Creative Writing - Built to last
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Gerard savage Built to last 'Just listen to the clatter of that. Uncle Pa you must get a new motor', said a demanding Mark. 'Shut up Mark, this is a piece of quality engineering by the daddy of motors himself - Henry Ford', said a sarcastic Uncle Pa . 'The daddy! Are you trying to get with it Pa', said Mark. They got out of the car and got the gear that they needed. 'What will I carry?', said Chris. 'Nothing, Mr Muscles' stated Mark who was dying with laughter. Splash! Splat! the mud went over the boots. Mark was annoyed as his new boots were as good as ruined. Chris followed Mark trail laughing at him as he stumbled along grunting, 'Look at my good boots'. Uncle Pa was leading the way. He was a short, stout man with a oval-shaped head. His nose was bulbous and when he wore...


