Thursday, 15 February 2018

The Worst Dinner Ever

By Ben Wright
15.02.18
I am learning to: inform my audience by sharing and entertaining moment.

“Ok what are we having for dinner,” I said in a grumpy voice. Mum didn’t answer because she was too busy driving. When we got to our destination I moaned again, “Why are we at the supermarket.” When we got inside the freezing cold New World I said, “What are we doing here,” “Mum answered “Just getting a few things.”

When we got home I played in my room then a hour later I smelt that awful smell of satay sauce. Some people like satay and normally I would like it but this time it smelt awful. The smell got stronger so I shut my bedroom door to block the smell it did not help it just seeped through the gaps.

It was awful then I looked at my watch I saw the dreadful time it was 6.30, the time of dinner then I heard mum call. I tried to walk slowly while covering my nose, it did not work mum kept yelling, I knew I was going to die from the horrid smell.

I was at the dinner table with my disgusting meal in front of me. Me, my sister and my dad all just sat there at the table all dead silent this was very awkward. Only mum could finish the meal. No dessert for me.

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