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Tractor By Ellie I can hear the tractor coming Down my driveway. I rushed out The door to say hi to my grandpa. He came over to take me and my sister For a ride. I climb Aboard the green John Deer tractor. We start down the road, me sitting On the side and my sister on my Grandpa’s lap. All of a sudden there’s A huge bump and I’m flying Backwards. We had driven through A hole that was filled with brown Muddy water. I flew Off the back of the tractor Landing right in the mud puddle. |