Thursday, May 30, 2019

Creative Story: Grandpa :: essays research papers

Creative Story Grandpa     We were going to Las Vegas for vacation. I was tone foward to havinga lot of fun there. When we finally got to Las Vegas,it felt like an oven jackedup all the way. When we got to the room it felt like when you open arefrigerator. Then we went to break all the major attractions, like CesarsPalace, this was one of my favorites because when you go inside the roof lookslike the sky inside of a building. I also took some pictures in front of thehotel near the water fountain. The MGM Grand was my second favorite becausewhen you go inside it this thing were you go in and walk around and see the wager Wizard of Oz. I also liked thePyramid because outside the is this image ofa persons face that appears on the splashing water. That image was all donewith Lazers. Las Vegas is a courteous place to see a lot of cool hotels and sites.Then it was regular better because it was at night and all the hotels were lit up.It looked like it was Christmas everyday there. both single hotel was lit upof all different pictures. We had fun seeing that except it was time to go back tothe hotel room.     When we got back the front desk informed us that somebody had calledfrom San Fransisco. We all had an idea of what it was about. My mom and grandmawere both sobbing. They were crying in way that didnt show. My dad and I feltvery sad even though we didnt know my grandpa very well. Before we had gone toLas Vegas we sat down with my aunt and my mom state " if anything happened to mygrandpa to call us at the hotel room." When we larnd that they had called wewere all sweating as if it was raining right above us. When we called back itseemed like an eternity. My mom called, you could hear every button that shepunched in. We also could hear the ringing from the call. Finally, my auntpicked up and started talking to my mom about how they called from Lima, Perusaying that my grandpa was waiting to die until they got t here. So that samenight we called Hertz and said that we had to get back to San Fransico and wewere going to leave the car tomorrow. There was a big fit because my dad hadalready paid for three days but we only used it one day.

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