One nice day in Ingles (a small and old town), Phil
and Levi shot off their new rocket. Sssshhhhoooo! Then the rocket
“Let's do that again,” said Levi.
The rocket bolted in the air, but got stuck in the tree and it was
leaning on its side.
“So let’s get it down,” said Phil.
“Levi, I see a long stick in those trees. You can get it because you are
small enough,” said Phil. “OK, I will get it,” said Levi. A minute
later. “I got it,” said Levi.
“Good, now bring it here and let’s get the rocket down,” said Phil.
So they tried and tried, then Levi said, “Phil, why won’t you climb it?”
“OK, I will climb that big, old, nasty tree,” said Phil. Four minute
later. “I am almost there.” SNAP.
The branch that Phil was on snapped in half and it sent Phil falling
down; then one of Phil’s shoe laces got caught on a very small branch,
then the lace undid, then the shoe fell off and landed right in front of
When Phil hit the ground, Levi said, “Phil, are you alright.”
“Yes,” Phil moaned.
Then Levi said, “Let’s get a ladder,”
“Wait, Levi, let’s get a ladder.”
“That’s just what I said. Never mind, I will get the ladder,” exclaimed
When Levi brought the ladder out from in their house then laid it on the
tree, Phil climbed the ladder and got the rocket and climbed down.
“Phil, let’s not launch the rocket again.”
“OK, but let’s shoot off all of our fireworks now. Levi, I have some
matches underneath the fireworks.”
So they shot off all the fireworks they had. The fireworks turned green,
blue, red and purple, and the fireworks exploded in to the shape of the
rocket that was stuck in the tree.