New York

• Polly Goodridge, Grade 4
• Short Story
• 2018

As I jumped off the plane in New York, I was so amazingly happy. “I just found out that I don’t have a car,” said Emma as she was at the counter. She went to a big flash car shop that was so colourful with amazing cars and bought a brand new yellow Lamborghini.
I was going to New York because I wanted to see my amazing loving family.
“BOOM!” I crashed my brand new shiny yellow Lamborghini. I was stuck in between two pink and purple Lamborghinis. I heard the sound of Police cars, two Police cars came racing down. I got a one thousand dollar fine.
When I got to my family’s big tall and perfectly spotless clear mansion, I quickly got my pink sparkly spotty swimmers on and went for a dip in the pink pool. When I went inside, I saw my family they gave me three big shiny rose gold iPhone eights. I said a big goodbye and went back into my crashed yellow Lamborghini.
When I got back to the busy airport, there was a hairdressing place. I ran inside and guess what happened? I asked for my hair to be straightened but they crimped it. I also got my ears pierced. I did not have much time at all, I quickly ran back to the plane part of the airport. I jumped onto the plane, I went to first class and when I went in there was all of the pilots and they were asleep.
“HELP!” I yelled as the plane was falling to the ground. It was spinning around and around in circles and I noticed that we were only fifty metres from the ground. I ran to the emergency exit and grabbed a big and bright colourful parachute. I was the only one out of thousands of people that got a parachute. I was not hurt when I reached the ground but a lot of others were injured or died.