1. Evil Monkey
By: Jack Heslop
It was a bright, hot, sunny day around the fourth of July in Costa Maya. My
sister, dad, mom and I hopped off the cruise ship. Slowly we started to walk
tot the small shopping center, noticing every tiny detail around us.
A lady with a long dress that looked kind of like a pirate had a baby
monkey on her shoulder. ”Would you like a picture” she said with an accent.
“Sure” my mom said. She placed the monkey on my shoulder. Its nails dug
into my shoulder. Before she took the picture the monkey bit me. I didn’t
show any pain because it didn’t hurt. She took the monkey off my shoulder
and gently placed it on my sister shoulder. ”Flash,” it didn’t bite her? She
took the monkey off my sister’s shoulder and placed it on mine. I was
thinking “oh no.” He did it again! Why does he bite me? Not my sister! The
lady took the monkey off my shoulder and we slowly walked away. ”Mom
that monkey bit me.”