A Goblin in My Fridge
One day after school I was thirsty, so I went to my fridge to get a drink. I opened my fridge and discovered a goblin. I wanted to scream but I simply calmed down.
I quickly ran to my dad’s room to get a slingshot. Once I got the slingshot, I ran to the kitchen to hit the goblin but he was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, the goblin appeared behind me. I immediately shot him and he vanished into thin air. I called my parents and narrated the story.
They took me to a psychologist and I was alright.
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