The Party Rush
by Gunner Adams
Crash! I go to the floor.
Vroom!bbbbbbbbbb! the motorcycle bolts for the store.
Clutter, clutter, digging through the stuff.
Grab, grab the goodie bags in a hurry home.
"Cake, cake!" yelled the children.
"Presents!"exclaimed the birthday boy.
"Yea!" said the mother.
It's finally over! Hooray! Hooray!