My Decision To Build A Cardboard Plane

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I was in about 1st grade, when my teacher started talking to us about planes and other kinds of transportation , but I was interested mostly by the planes because I used to love planes. “Why did people build planes?” I asked. “So they could travel somewhere fast and efficiently” My teacher stated. After school, I went home and asked my mom if I could build a plane. “Mom would it be okay if I build a plane?” I asked “Maybe you could build a cardboard plane just for fun” My mom replied. The very next day, I found cardboard and I got so excited and decided that I should build a cardboard plane. I needed a plan so I got my notebook and started writing ideas for how to make the plane. I was thinking and thinking but then I noticed that I didn’t have enough cardboard …show more content…

“I finally did it” I thought. “Now I can really fly wherever I want.” I said with a grin.
Then, I started my way to this huge tree near my house with a stool because I was really short and couldn’t get up the tree without it. I put the stool near the tree and went back inside to get my stuff and put it into my backpack and started my way back to the tree. After a few times trying to get up the tree, I finally got up and got all my stuff out. I put on my wings and wasn’t sure if it would stay on my arms so I reached into my bag to look for more tape but couldn’t find any. I went back inside to look for tape and finally found it under my bed. I got the tape and started taping the wings tightly to my arm so it wouldn’t come off. When I got to the tree again I put a soft pad in case it didn’t work. When I finally got up the tree, I was eager to jump with my new wings but I was also really scared. I really wanted to do it but I felt inside of me that I would get hurt. “Should I do this I could really get hurt.” I thought in my head. “I can do this.” I said with

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