Daniel
Once there was a boy named Daniel and he went to an elementary school. Daniel was in second grade, and had a lot of friends. He was the happiest boy in the world. Then one day Daniel got his finger smashed in the door, by his own teacher! (DUNDUNDUN!!!!!!!) While this big event was happening his mother was happily waiting outside to pick her son up. As Daniel was walking toward his mother she saw his teacher walking by him with her arm around him, and her son crying. (POOR DANIEL!!!!!) Daniel's shocked mother walked up to him and his teacher and asked "What happened?" All her son did was cry at his finger and the small drops of blood. Finally his sad teacher answered, "I accidently smashed his fingers in the door."
"OH! You poor thing!" Daniel's mom said. Then Daniel, his sad teacher, and his mother walked down the hall to the nurse's office. The kind nurse gave him an ice pack to put on his pink and slightly swollen finger. When Daniel and his mother got in the car, Daniel complained about his finger. "OH!" His mother cried. It is going to hurt for a while. All Daniel could do was nod his head. About three days later Daniel was better and no longer complaining about his poor finger that was smashed in a door.