Clunk! The gate tumbled down. I hopped into my ute and revved off up the bank. Vrrrroooom! I skidded around the slippery corner. Then my friend joined in the fun ripping the field up. I was doing donuts with my friend. He got too close to the post. Crash! The back of my friends ute smashed against the post. Beep Beep! I backed up. Bang! I crash into the post. Oops, that was a mistake. I didn’t mean that.
My friend said “Now look what we have done to the field.”
I said “Don’t let the police see this mess. Oh no, the police, the police.”
The police man said “Hands up and come along to jail.” And that was the end of that.
Slip! Slop! A truck or a 4 wheel drive came sliding through the gate. It made big bumps all over the ground. I saw mud and big deep holes.
Drop! The gate is dropped off the hinges. Two four wheel drives rev on to the field. They start to go really fast and dirt is flicking everywhere. They start to do donuts and skids and drifts. The field is no longer a field. It is a big mess.
Kersplosh! The car is going wild. I can barely see anything. Now there are clumps and piles of grass. Deep dark holes are in the ground with millions of bugs. Mud flicks up and the car is losing control. Within a minute the car immediately stops and the chase is off.
Kersplosh! A vehicle comes onto the big field and destroys it. Dirt was flicking up the sides. Dirt and mud were everywhere.
Crash! The gate fell to the ground with a clunk. The 4 wheel drive zooms through a big puddle. Kersplash! The bike gets soaked. It just carried on zooming onto the field. I went so fast I crashed into the goal post. Thump! I got so dizzy I couldn’t see a thing. So I did donuts and drifts all over the field. Suddenly I heard an engine coming closer and closer. It was my friend on her motor bike coming to do donuts and drifts too.
Thud! I throw the gate off the hinges and onto the ground. Then I jump into my ute and drive up to the field. Vroom! I race round the field doing donuts. Then I start ripping up the field and digging holes with my knobbly tyres. I keep making ruts and donuts then I hear a siren going. It’s coming closer and closer. Then I realise I better get out of here. I start racing down the hill and off the field BUT I crash into the cops. They’ve caught me again. The End.
Thud! I throw the gate off the hinges. I drive up the slippery hill. On my mini quad I rip up the grass. I do donuts, skids and drifts. Two minutes later my friend comes in his ute and joins in the fun. He rips up the field. My friend smashes his back brake light on the goal post but we keep ripping up the field. Then my friend does a big donut. Big pieces of grass flick under my quads tyres and I dig a big hole in the grass. My friend went four wheel driving. He went down the big holes, spins out but gets out again.
At two o’clock in the morning I heard a loud noise. I woke up and hopped into my 4 wheel drive and followed the noise. Zoom! I zoomed onto the field. Then another 4 wheel drive came. It was my friend driving up onto the field. We drifted around the field until it was ten o’clock.
I drive up the road and round the corner and throw the gate off the hinges. Thump! The gate goes onto the wet green grass. I drive up the hill. Crash! My windscreen goes blurry. Splash! I put my hand up so that I can see out my blurry windscreen. Vroom! Faster and faster, brakes on, waiting for my friend. Then he comes up to the field doing donuts and driftys. Round the ripped up filed. A possum. I chase it. Vroom! I run it over. I drive back and pick it up and take it home for my cat.