Day Dream Gone Bad
One dark, cold, creepy, foggy night there were 2 twins and their dog named Tomato, Tomoto, and Potato. They were 12 years old they have fashionable clothes like black jackets, a little bit dirty but still fashionable and still wearable.
They could hear weird creepy noises “Kaboom”. Potato started barking strangely. They were scared, freaked out, frightened. They were walking slowly, and carefully, and then every noise stopped for a few minutes. Then all of a sudden a bush rattled, and again, and again, and again, “Rattle”, “Rattle”, “Rattle.” Their dog barked suddenly. They got even more frightened!
Then it stopped, and then there was a high pitched yell.
A shadowy figure jumped out with a stick yelling “Ahhhhhhh!!!” he looked big and scary then he wacked them on the head with a stick. Then he dragged them to his leader. Then Potato ran away scared.
“What are you doing here? You are trespassing on our land!” said the leader.
The twins didn’t answer. So then the leader brought out a spear and ran at them, they also ran... When they got to a bald spot in the Amazon they found their dog.
Tomato said, “How’d we get here?”
Tomoto said “I don’t know, but I think we lost him.”
“C’mon lets go I’m starving,” said Tomato.
“Same,” said Tomoto.
“Let’s go over there,” said Tomato.
“OK,” said Tomoto
They were starving so much, so then they got some nice, fresh, ripe bananas, and some fish. Their dog found some mushrooms and Tomato gave him some fish. They made a camp fire stayed awhile but then they were dehydrated so they went for a swim in a big, deep, clean pond, they had some gulps of some nice fresh water, but there was a huge splash, a real big one, like someone doing a cannon ball into a pool. They turned around slowly it was a huge Crocodile!!!
It lunged at them! They shut their eyes for a few seconds waiting to be bitten by the huge crocodile. But nothing happened... They opened their eye’s they were in a large pool, with a large floaty toy crocodile in their hands. And their dog was also swimming.
But in the end it was all a day dream.
The end
Queen Street.
A teenage boy wants to steal a car, a Dodge Viper. This boy he hates owns a Dodge Viper, so he thought of stealing it. Then it happened, a flash back. When he was little the boy he hates stole thins from him like money, candy, toys, and a lot of other things. Every day the same thing happens. Stealing. The teachers wouldn’t do anything about it because he didn’t put his name on things. Everybody laughed at him every time he got jacked. He always went home crying because he had practically nothing left. His father got fired from his job, so his mom is the only one working. They were poor but they managed to get some new stuff. They had an old beat up car. He was now 8 years old. He was still getting bullied, no one knows why, not even his parents. It got worse he stole shoes, hats, balls, and coats. Until he stole the teachers car, he saw the police. He sped right past them hoping they wouldn’t see him, but they did. So they had a race, and then he crashed. (A nice car gone.). Not forever but for now. Nobody knows how he got the keys, but he’s not doing
that for sure. He had to write 80 pages of “I promise I will never do that again.” On huge pieces of paper. And that was the end of the flash back.
So he didn’t steal his car because he remembered how it felt so he just backed off, and stayed away.
