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Chapter 2

“Hey!”Said the guard in a sharp voice. “What are you doing here?” The guard assumed with a stare. As the lightning struck down on the abandoned village. Adam got shocked so he went to do a investigation in the abandoned village. As he examined the abandoned village he saw something in darkness . The guy that was staring at him was weird. He was limping like a zombie and darted away. Adam went to spy on the zombie person. Adam thought to himself am I Hallucinating? What Adam didn’t realise it was all a trap. He headed to  where the man was and that man had a machete in his hand waiting to pounce at Adam. The monster saw Adam and Adam saw the monster. The zombie was chasing him and Adam dashed quickly to get away.an animal pounced at the guy saving Adam from death. Adam looked at the creature and in a flash the creature darted away. It didn’t reveal its identity. Whatever the creature was its danger to humans. Adam was determined to find out its identity. He went to the woods because that’s where the creature could be. After searching Adam heard a growl in the distance and claws digging into the ground. It was emerging from the shadows with orange gloomy eyes. It was a frumious livid CHEETAH!!

Adam’s Journey

Adam was walking through the woods to get to the checkpoint. He needed to walk and walk and walk. Adam was swimming through the swamp full of alligators He was scared because any minute an a Alligator can jump out and attack him aggressively and injure him.
Adam finally made it out of the dangerous deadly Swamp.

“Hello young boy what bring you here? Asked the guard curiously. The guard took adams duffle bag and what was in it was a over load of food for himself for when he gets hungry.

Spiders

Spiders live in plug holes because they like the darkness, they like making their webs down the drain. They love how easy it is to get into the bath and scare us. Spiders like the plug hole cause it’s warm and safe.

Spiders like living in the plug hole cause no one knows they are there. They like it as they have endless supply of food.

They can have easy access to the house and more food like bugs and flys. It’s also a safe place for them to lay their eggs and when they hatch into the world.

The box

I went into my house and in the living room on the table there was a box.The box was blue with yellow stars.

I edged forwards to lift the lid and mum shouted, “don’t open the box”. It was to late, the lid shot in the air with a loud band and a huge cloud of smoke filled the room. I couldn’t see a thing!

Mum screamed and next thing I knew right beside me was the most enormous Christmas tree I’d ever seen. It was that tall it went through the ceiling and Santa was standing next to it .

 

Portal In A Box By Ali

A strange parcel had appeared in front of my door. I brought it in and I thought it was my games I ordered. I brought it to my room and I opened it…

“DON’T OPEN THAT BOX!” My dad shouted.

My door flew open but before I could shout why?I was transported into another dimension. Everything was blocky  then I realised I was in Minecraft. My stubborn self had forgotten about my own birthday. I was doing regular stuff like crafting swords and  gathering food until it was night. Mobs spawned I fought for my life until I died…

Sending Jack To Jail By Ali

Your Honor  

During the robbery of the bank at 10:36 Jack was not with his parents and he wasn’t at work. He  claimed to be at his house but I have questioned his parents and they said that he wasn’t home at 10:36 but left at 10:08. Also when we fingerprinted the vault  and checked Jack’s fingerprints they had matched. We checked the camera footage we saw a person wearing a burglar mask. We have checked his bin and we found the  same one and the fingerprints match. He had arrived at his house at 10:50.

Sister For Sale By Ali

Come get a Sister, come get a Sister.

Ever scared of Intruders then look no further only for only £55.99 (excluding extra tax and shipping fees)you can buy a repellent.When she is scared she’ll scream so loud that the intruder will run for his life! 

Also is your house a big mess ?.Than you should get a Sister she can clean your house.

Her daily needs are water ,food and something to watch youtube on.

Does include earmuffs, candy and sleeping pills. Does not include a tv.

We are not responsible for bleeding ears and police questioning you.

100 words to tell a story

Today I was swimming in the sea and a big big whale was coming closer. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed me whole. It was so bumpy and squishy as u slid down his tongue.

It was very dark and I couldn’t see anything. All I could smell was smelly cheesy breath which made me feel sick. I was going down a very long tube until I fell into his stomach and all I could see was green, lumpy, rotten boats.

The whales stomach smelled different to his tongue,it smelled so rotten I couldn’t breathe. How would I ever get out!

 

 

5 Things in a bounty Hunters bag

 

 

A medical scanner to repair damaged armour and to check for harmful diseases so it can make you healthy and live long.

A feature of this would be its advanced technology to tell you a correct estimate of healing time.

 

A lightsaber with an opaque laser with a white outline, It would be used to devour the biggest of challenges. It also can burn through titanium with ease.

 

A remote to track locations of bounties.If it breaks a big blast releases  in to the air making a flare of your position.

 

A Grappling hook, made of crystal clear amethyst with a rope of steel chains.It is used to reach locations high up.

 

A steel hand forged Speer that can pierce through the strongest of materials . Used to strike through helmets of enemies casing their skull and brain to break.

The Spitfire.

I want to paint, the propeller spinning wildly at the front of the spitfire plane, the faint air raid siren sounding as the ***** flew over London as buildings fell to the burnt ground, the engine moaning with pain as they pushed the limits to doge the R.A.F.

 

I want to paint, the smell of fumes from the furious fires below, the joy tick shaking as they dropped their noisy and destructive bombs, the fire crawling up my red hot spine as they watched lives die away, the rawr of the engine as it choked on the fuel. 

 

I want to paint, the taste of blood from his mouth as he devoured his lips with his teeth, the worry of getting shot out of the sky, sea-like tears washing down his pale face, the smell of dust from the shredded buildings, the shape of the spitfire as an N1 was launched by the plane.

 

I want to paint the end of the poem as the author takes his pen off the soft smooth paper.