When I was young,I liked to play jokes on people I knew, especially on my parents and friends. One day my mother was cooking and I was playing with my younger brother Tony. Suddenly I ran to my mother and said: "Tony fell from the open window!" She was very worried and ran out of the kitchen. Then I said: "Don't worry, I'm just joking." My mother shouted at me, "If you do it again, I'll hit you." Another day I went swimming with my friends in the sea. I wanted to play a joke on them. In the beginning I swam fast and I called out "Help!". All my friends came to help me. However, they found that I was joking. But half an hour later I wasn't joking. I was so fast, soon I got tired and couldn't swim on in water. I tried my best to call my friends for help, but this time nobody came to help me. In the end they found I was telling the truth. They came and saved my life. They took me to the hospital. This is the best lesson in my life. From then on I haven't joked on anyone.
Does this person consider themself to be a joker? Was it because of a traumatic experience? What happened? Did he call for help? Who did he call to? Could they hear him? Why didn't they come? Why? Did he call for help when he didn't need it? Where were they swimming? Did they wind up saving his life? How? Who else did he play jokes on? How did he joke with her? Was that a lie? How did his mother respond? What did she say?
not any more yes couldn't swim yes his friends unknown thought he was joking he always played jokes yes in the sea yes They took him to the hospital his mother told her that his brother fell from the open window yes shouted at him "If you do it again, I'll hit you."