One day me and my sister was playing and we started to find ducks around i house so we gathered them all up and we hade a little pond so we put them in there and we named them one name was storm other name was winter and summer and fall and spring .
One day I’m walking and I see kids putting ducks in a tiny little crater in the ground I asked the boy what are you doing you’re going to lose them in the stream at the very end of the Crater in Turn on the corner of my eye so very thin and tiny piece of string tied to him and all the other duckies he said if I die they die we do it together so it won’t matter matter
My school is the
<span> oldest in our town, and it is three stories high" is the sentence with the faulty coordination. The age of the school has nothing to do with the height of the school. </span>
