My Expert book – Basketball

I am now a published author! I have written a topic I am an expert on, basketball.  I wrote about basketball because whenever I see players play and do their tricks I feel like if I keep practicing I can do similar tricks.  I am inspired by these professional basketball players because how hard they work and how fast they are compared to the normal human.  Some basketball players like Lebron James can travel the basketball court in nine steps.  I have learned a lot about basketball over the last four years when I moved to Scarsdale.  My brothers started playing basketball so I thought I should start playing too. In my class I learned a lot about writing an expert book. I learned how to make chapters, a slideshow, compare and contrast text structure in my writing.  I enjoyed making an introduction and really expressing how I feel about basketball.

 

My book is called Bascketball. Here it is and please enjoy!

 

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My Summer

“Mom, dad come,” I said as I pushed open the door.

We were going to Pompeii.  Vroom, vroom, the car went down the driveway.

My brothers and sister and I asked for gum.

My Mom said, “Yes.”  

“Yes!” we all said.  It was an hour to the airport.

When we got there we all stretched our legs.  

When we went inside the person scanned our passports and then we went to where there was a line.  I hate lines, but it went pretty fast.  

When we got to the front of the line, we had to empty our pockets and we had to go through security.

 It was amazing seeing the police.  

We got our stuff back and we went on the plane.  I asked my Dad, ” How many hours will it take to get there?”

And my Dad said, ”It will take seven  hours to get there.”

I said, “Did you say seven hours?”

He said, “Yes.”

“No.” I said.

I was really tired, so I watched a movie.  The name of the movie was Koubo.  

I was really dizzy and I fell asleep.  

In the morning I got breakfast.  It was  like a good airplane meal.

Then I watched another movie called “Dumb and Dumber.”  It was hilarious.  Then I watched Kung Foo Panda 3.  

The exact minute that the movie ended, the plane stopped. We were there at last. To get off the plane we had to wait in the line.

This time my sister, my brothers and I were complaining.

I said, “I would love to go on a Delta flight again.”