100 wc

 

100 wc 

By Kezia

It all started on an overcast, average Saturday when I was biking food over to my Nan´s house for her to put in her soup and salad. This consisted of apples, pumpkins and a few lemons. 

¨Don´t let any of them drop out Kezia, I know what you´re like!” my Mum instructed.

I sighed.

¨Don´t worry, I will be careful¨ and then, I set off on my journey. Around the block. On the way to my Nan´s, a particular hay bale caught my eye. I was sure I could see a $20 note. I parked my old rickety bike on the ground and stupidly, jumped into the hay bail, my legs stuck out and knocked over my bike. I realised that what I saw in the hay was just a dew drop from the night before. And that folks is how I ended up in a cast for 4 weeks.