Dodgeball Party

by Benjamin Cope
(Murrieta, California, United States)

Here is our story of throwing a dodgeball party.

Well, one Saturday me, a couple of my friends, my sister, some of her friends, my brother a couple of his friends, my other sister, and some of her friends, went to a community building in our city. We played some intense dodge ball for about two and a half hours. It was really fun.

All of my siblings, except for one, are older than me and so are all their friends, so for me, if I got hit, it hurt. I only got hit a couple of times, but when I did, it would wipe me off my feet and I would crash land. After almost three hours of fun and pain, my older sister started to whine because of her headache, and so we went home. When we went home, all the people who went to the dodge ball went over to our house, and came swimming in our pool.

We had pizza, soda, chips, salsa, and lots of fun. When that day ended, I had had lots of fun and I was worn out, so the second my head hit that pillow, I was asleep.