Here's my story, it will be horrible just per warning you. Never wrote a reality story before. The girl got out of the stinking hot car, yawning. She took a moment to gaze around and take in her surroundings, a large towering tree, a walkway and a couple of houses lined up in a row, she sat down in the soft cold grass under the shade of the large green tree, waiting for her brothers to hurry up and get out of the car. Finnaly they got out of the car and her family started walking down the narrow path. While she walked she thought of how she longed for this trip to the shops to be over, and to get to the beach. As she past a art gallery, the smell of food and wine flooded her. She looked towards the source of the smell and a small notice cought her eye. She read it carefully, and repeated to her younger brothers, meet the artist, interveiw at 10:00 and questions, food and wine at 10:30 am. She was transfixed at th inside of the gallery while her parents decided wether they should go in or not. Finally deciding not to go in because of how crowded it was they continued to walk down the narrow path, only then did she notice a name tag on a man talking to a old lady, and figured out that he was the painter of all the paintings, she cought a few words as she walked slowly passed them. " Hurry up!" Her parents shouted at her. Noticing how far away she was from her parents she started to fast walk while her head was full of thoughts about the artist. This is my reality story, not sure how it is or if it is even one. It is kinda not finished but I don't have anymore time, on the computer.