Hi nice to see you again. today you will be reading abut my brothers puking pumpkin! YAHOO HIP HIP HURRAY! alright back to business.

    One  day  a little boy...  No no no  were not making up  this story, were telling about my older brother Alex's puking pumpkin! Oh, oh well. I guess I'll just Write a book instead. Okay you go do that, as long as you're  not wasting my precious time. Alright now, this story is a bit sort but you will like it. Like I said it's called This story Is Called A Little... No It's Called The Puking Pumpkin. alright  then on with the story.

    It was all Hallows eve and me and my family were carving pumpkins on the living room table. Alex was carving, or trying to carve, a difficult rated pumpkin. Oh no, the face fell off! Dad to the rescue! Dad thought (And might I say so myself, He was Quite right.) that a puking pumpkin wold be pretty cool. So he got some of the pumpkin guts we had, and made it like a Puking pumpkin.