Personal Narrative Essay: It's Time To Drive

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"Time to ride!" Ty screamed in excitement. One hot summer day Ty and I decide to ride my go-cart. This big and fast go-cart can outrun any go-cart around. Also it is very scary, because it has a lot of power. Very bad things can happen if you're driving fast behind the wheel of a beast. My dad who is very protective had already given us a safety speech before getting under the wheel but that doesn't slow us down. After filling up with gas I get under the wheel , buckle up , and pull out of my driveway heading toward a dirt road next to my house. Once there we start drifting and doing donuts and screaming at the tops of our lungs! Not knowing what's about to happen next. I eventually get tired of driving and let Ty drive,

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