Free Writing

Boom! A bolt lightning crashed into the sky. just as a banana screamed in pain, a new baby banana came crying into this world in thus storm tonight. Hi this little baby banana was me yes I was born in a storm but nothing has change in me I am still afraid of lightning. Oh i didn't tell you what my name it's petel every on e when they hear my name they think that a banana had born a flower but when they met me they thought I was pretty even though I am a banana not a flower I am three days old yes I am still green and you might think I am young but I am not in human years I am five.