My English writing exercise (THE VANISHING GLASS)
Hi, I’m Dudley! My mother said that I look like a baby angel, but I old enough for punching somebody. And my favorite punching bag is Harry (when I could catch him). Oh, Harry is nasty boy in baggy old clothes, hi is so skinny and ugly, not like me, I look a lot like my father! But I want to tell not about Harry. My last birthday was odd and very dangerous. When I counted my presents, it was one less than last year. I was so angry, I wanted to turn the table over, although my mother promised to buy me another two presents and I thought – “That is alright then.” Every year on my birthday my parents took me and my friend out for the day, to adventure parks, hamburger restaurants, or the movies. In this year - bad news was Mrs. Figg broken her leg and we had to take Harry to the zoo. I didn’t want him to come, he always spoils everything and I was right. After lunch in the zoo restaurant we went to the reptile house. I wanted to see huge, poisonous cobras and thick, man-crushing pythons. I found the largest snake, but it didn’t move even after father tapped on the glass and it was so boring. Only one thing on this day was dangerous, after Harry was talking to one snake, the glass front of its tank had vanished and this horrible snake had nearly bitten off my leg. Oh it was long, rough day.