Here's another work of art by Zach. He cracks me up.
Birthday Party Blast
Early that morning I woke up with a start. It was my friend Austin's birthday party. I went over to my turtle in his tank and said, "Goodbye, Tommy." I went downstairs to get breakfast, the nourishment I needed. After breakfast, Mom grabbed her purse and took me to the party.
To my amazement, the party was at a turquoise building with a giant hamburger on top. Austin ran up and said, "Hey Zach, I was wondering when you would get here! Guess what. My mom had enough money to rent a rocket! We're going to Mars for my birthday party!."
Austin led me to a curtain and we went through it to find ourselves inside a rocket. First we started the engine. Then we blasted off. When we got there, we put on our spacesuits and entered a huge tower. Mars looked like a big red rock, but the tower was filled with aliens! An alien gobbled like a turkey when it spoke to me. I said, "Wow, this is amazing." We had a blast.
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Your son is a wonderful writer for his age. I wish my daughters could be that creative. Has he entered any writing contests?
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