A story about me
Autobiography in Five Chapters by P. Nelson
1: I walk down the street,/There is a deep hole in the sidewalk; I fall in. I am lost… I am hopeless. It isn’t my fault. It takes forever to find a way out.
2: I walk down the same street, /There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again. I can’t believe I’m in the same place. But it isn’t my fault. It still takes a long time to get out.
3: I walk down the same street, there is a deep hole in the sidewalk/ I see it is there. I still fall in… it’s a habit./ My eyes are open/ I know where I am/ It is my fault/ I get out immediately.
4: I walk down the same street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk/ I walk around it.
5: I walk down another street.
