Afiah safinatunnajah/X MIPA 1/02
Fall In a Basket of Horse Food
As an old school kid would love to play a kite. Even kites are not only played
by children but also by parents.If the weather is friendly, daily from noon until
nearly sunset many people flying kites. This story happened when I was in
It was Sunday so no school. Its about 8:00 am I’ve take the kites and tried to
flying the kites. The morning the air still calm and no wind blowing. But I was
not thinking even a little about what the wind does. The most important think
in my mind was flying the kites.
At that time, there was a wagon of course with the horses a few yards behind continuous
me. The horses was onjoying their food which placed in a big basket. I kept
playing didn’t care about anything included the horses behind me. Because
there is no wind and I was unexperinced with this one, the kites still doesn’t
fly. When I was walking backward sudenly...GUBRAKK... I stumbled with
something behind me. It was nothing but a bucket of horse food, I didn’t get
hurt but it turns out I was under the horse’s head, I saw their big rectangular
teeth and cried loudly. The wagon driver rescued me and brought me home,
my pants covered with bran and grass.
Fortunatelly the horse wasn’t startled, because when the horse was startled
they’ll run and I might get hit with the wagon. Since then I was no longer
allowed play arround the street.