My story.

by Nicole in British Columbia

This is a real story that i hope you will read.
It was a cold winter morning.Frost covered our truck and car.Everything was quite.I lay in bed and looked out the window.There was still snow on the ground and it had turned to ice.It was now a shiny couler that you could see your self in.My mom and dad were in the room right outside my door.They were reading.At kast my dad got up and flicked on my light."time to get up!"I pulled my self out of bed and up the stairs to the breakfast table.I was scooped the ushall BIG scoop of yucky goowy porge.While i was fidling with it my mom came up stairs."we have to go into town today!I need to mail some leters and pick up some stuff.""do we have to!?"i whined.I didnt like going into town and i really didnt like going in to town in the winter.But right after i fished breakfast and had put the dishs away we got dresed and headed into town.It a fariley long drive into town and it takes even more tiime in the winter.It takes us abou 10 to 13 minutes.(it dosnt seem like long but it feels loke it!)The road was really snowy and is.I was dreaming about horse when my mom made a turn on to the rode leading into town.We were going really slow down the litlle state streatch before the big hill.we were just over the crest of the hill when we saw a garbage truck sidways on the hill.My mom braked and we scided.I thought we were going to go over the edje!If we would have the ic on the hill we would have not ben able to stop!I was really scared.We backed up this rode right before the hill and we backed far from the hill.My mom was really pale and i thik i was to.I cant remember what we did next.I think we turned aroun and went the other way or somthing.I remember after my mom said the she was thinking about that if you stareted going down that hill you wouldnt be able to stop and so she had slowed down.She said it was god who told her that and i belive that to.
So thats my story!I hpe youliked it.(its true.)

Thanks for reading it!