Wish Story
I stormed into my room, again my dad had refused to get me the white Mustang that our neighbors were selling. He had told me that when our cat, Tiger, flew he would get me that car. He had said the same thing when my mom asked if she could join the community book club or when my 10 year old brother had asked for a new red bike.
I might as well introduce myself, I am 17 years old and my name is Isabella. One day I was out in our back yard mowing the lawn when I saw my cat,Tiger, and don't ask me why, but my dad was watching our cat. Tiger was hunting a large bird, and right as he decided to pounce the bird took off with a very frightened Tiger. The bird flew away with Tiger hanging on. Three days later I got my car, my brother got his bike, my mom could go to her book club and Tiger was the hero.