Thursday, 8 May 2014

The speedy race

One day dad,Joe and I were at Rotorua and you may be saying what were we doing there? We were at the Luge.It was the last race I went first they were behind me there was a sharp corner in front of me I quickly slowed down dad shouted out don't slow down speed ahead so I went as fast as I could.

Another corner I said that time I knew what to do so I did a perfect corner arr!!! Eeeerrrkkk! I did a little bit of a drift.Oh no the track splits and I'm out of control. Phew I just turned in time I nearly hit the middle.I caught control so now it's a serious race they could catch me I put my foot down and said "I'm not going to loose again this is my race" I bumped in to the concrete(it wasn't my best move).

Joe was about to beat dad but dad put his foot down to because he wanted to get though the skinny bit first but he flipped the cart and he was rolling down the side so Joe was the winner.

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