Zachary
Emergency Room Trouble
(as told to the narrator's mother)
Well, my story begins when Grandma DiDi was babysitting me. The thing was
that I couldn't breathe too well. My mom and dad got home, they tucked me
into bed, and I told them I had to go to the emergency room, so they took
me, and I needed to breathe asthma.
All I saw was a cart. I was riding in a carton. I got a dragon mask. I went home.
I saw some doctors. I saw some nurses.
I felt really sick. I was scared. I don't know what I was scared of[?]
Could you put a question mark at the end of that last sentence?
Okay, that's enough about the emergency room.