Monday, 7 November 2011

No gas

My first history:
One day I, my mother and my brother were going to my home.
We were on the highway and my mother control the car.
My mother looked at the fuel tank and she found out that the tank was almost empthy. We decided that we have to go to a gasstation. We were searching for a village and then we found one. Luckily there was a gasstation, but that one was closed. And the second one was also closed. My mother was very nervous but finally we found a gasstation. And then everything was going to be allright.

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