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I don’t know why I had to be called out to this, but I had to take the boat over. I moaned. I saw lots of big windows. I ran through to the middle section because I heard kind of whirring noise, like a helicopter taking off, I thought. We explored the interior during the search and I found two large mark 2 missile launchers. I searched the hull and found a large crate. I ordered someone to carefully break it open. It was a Lamdorghini. We also found plenty of ammunition but no guns. I muttered. Next I sat on a chair, then it sudenly rose upwards. I put a tape in the arm of the chair. A large screen projector came down and the movie started to play. I saw a small hatch. I stopped the movie and opened it. I found a badge saying licence to kill.
Daniel
November 21st, 2007
It was a windy dark night and all the leaves were falling off the trees. It was halloween night! There was a big house on the corner of the street and there was a large pumpkin sitting on the window sill. The bright red door was wide open and there was a few kids hanging around outside the garden. There were decorations out side the house. The window was also smashed with little bits of glass everywhere. There was a spiderweb in the corner of the room. A knife was covered in blood lying outside in the garden on the bright green grass. There was a flat football lying on the floor and there were drops of blood on the floor. There was a very dusty trophy on the shelf. There was an empty sweet bowl lying on the path outside in the garden.
Melissa
November 21st, 2007
The living room was an enormous cold room with a big television and pictures of sombody with medals and trophies in their hands on the wall. There was a big cabinet full of trophies and there was a huge brown leather couch in the corner beside a small blue lamp. The walls were light brown and the curtains were very long.
Through in the kitchen there was a massive dinner table with four plates on the table. Two forks and knives and one spoon next to each of the plates. There was a vase with fake flowers in it in the middle of the table. The kitchen was tidy and clean. There was nothing that could be tidied. Upstairs in one of the bedrooms there was a king sized bed with a little box filled with wedding photos. The room had a set of drawers. There were three tiny ornaments on the top of them. In the smallest bedroom there was a pink television, a pink set of drawers and a big pink net hanging from the roof to the floor - it was sitting over the small bed. There were two small purple fluffy bears on the bed.
There was one more bedroom. This room was a little bigger than the other room. Nearly everything was blue on the wall and there was a big board covered in certificates and a box on the floor full with medals and trophies. There was a football and a golf set in the corner.
Erynn
November 21st, 2007
It was a bright sunny day and I was about to go and visit my friend in the flat near my house, but on the third floor I saw the door on the left hand-side of me wide open with the hinges broken off. I walked up to the door and peeked inside. I could see a smashed light bulb on the floor and a football sat in one corner of the lobby.
I walked into the living room and looked around the door again to make sure nobody was there. In the room I could see a big screen tv in the bottom right hand corner of the room. It was turned on but no sound came from it. The window in front of me was smashed but there was no glass on the floor so I looked out the window and I could just see little bits of glass in the grass. I turned around and looked at the wall where a wedding photo hung. Beside the photo there was a huge trophy case filled with silver ice skating trophies and medals with the name Sasha Cohen on all of them.
I looked around again and I could see a notebook with writing for a holiday on the black, leather sofa. Then I heard a banging sound coming from the lobby so I went back into the lobby and I listened again for the banging. The noise got louder everytime I took a step and I saw where the noise was coming from. It was coming from a closet. I took little baby steps because I was getting really scared but then the noise stopped when I stood in front of the closet. I then suddenly turned the handle, opened the door and then I VANISHED ! Dun Dun Dun
By Caitlin
November 21st, 2007
In a dark night on the 5th of October there was a dirty, gloomy little house in the middle of Jameson street. There were a couple of dirty,l ittle people called Mr Crumble and his wife Mrs Crumble. They lived in this gloomy house. Next door lived Jack Johnston,Mr Crumble’s neighbour and friend.
Mr Crumble and Mrs Crumble loved to paint dark scary paintings. They joined an Art class so they wouldn’t be in for the day, so Jack looked after the cat that they had. A scruffy cat they had.
Jack walked slowly and silently around the wrecked house. As he walked around the floor boards squeaked and squaked. He tottered into the living-room “WHAT A MESS”! he yelled out. Old newspapers lying on the floor, cracks in the walls and ceiling, tattered old dirty couches.
The next place in the house he went to was the kitchen. Pans all over, Mucky dishes stacked up beside the limescaled greasy sink, smelly cat poo on the floor. ” I have seen enough” he said.
The inside of the house was worse than the outside. Jack was gobsmacked at such a mess that somebody can live in. Jack and Mr Crumble were still friends but Jack never forgot about Mr and Mrs Crumble’s wrecked, old, dirty house. Will there be an improvement in this house or will there not?
November 20th, 2007
On a dark, dark night the girl next door left to go to the airport to go on holiday. One day later I woke up to hear people smashing and stamping on glass. I crept up to the wall and I could hear them wrecking the house. I was scared they came into our house. Five minutes later I phoned the police. I said they had to come 72 Greg court. They said it was the worst break in they had ever seen. When my next door neighbour came home I could hear her crying. I thinking if to tell her I heard the break in. But what if she blamed me?
November 20th, 2007
It was a wet and windy day. The door in the house was half open, inside there were trails of mud all though the house. A buzzing sound from the kitchen and a smashed window in the kitchen and Aberdeen fixtures pinned up on the fridge. A football lying on the set of goals. In the bed room there was an A.F.C poster on the wall and the walls were painted red and white, with a red carpet.
calum
November 20th, 2007
“Hmm I don’t think they’re here any more” said the detective as he saw shredded clothes drenched in blood. “I suppose I should check the rest of the car though”. As he went round the back of the car, he noticed there were scratch marks, in fact very big scratch marks as big as his head.
Then there was a sudden snap of a twig and a roar that you couldn’t even imagine “Looks like the killer has returned,” said the detective as he squeezed the trigger of his gun. Hello.
Robert
November 20th, 2007
It all began one very very hot day in the middle of Spain. I was walking by this really big house. Almost like a mansion. I couldn’t help but have a look in the window. When I was walking over to the house I noticed it was pink. Anyway, I looked through the window. Everything was quiet, so I decided to take a look inside.
I went through the back door just in case anyone saw me going in. As I was walking round I noticed there was a huge swimming pool. As I walked past the pool sprinklers of water came up from the ground. I ran so that I never got soaked. When I got inside, standing right in front of me was a huge staircase. I went up them to see if I could find a towel as I was wet from head to toe in water. I decided to look in a bedroom, thinking that I keep my towels in my room so they might. I went in the room; it was all pink. There were glass doors open, leading out onto a balcony. I walked over and looked into the wardrobe. Everything was pink pink pink pink. I finally found a towel and dried my hair off. As I was sneaking around upstairs I thought I heard someone messing around down stairs. I thought to myself OH NO I’ve been caught. I sneaked downstairs to see if I could find out what it was or even who it was. There was nothing there. I thought oh well it’s just my mind playing tricks on me again, but it wouldn’t be the first time.
As I was walking back up the stairs I heard it again, only this time I was almost certain it was not my mind or imagination. So I went downstairs. As I was walking down past the front door a postcard came through the letter box. I picked it up to see what it said. it said. Dear Charley I knew it was you. Don’t do anything stupid. I have told Natalie and Leah. They think its the best thing that’s ever happened. See you soon from Maren.
I didn’t have a clue what it was so as I went through to the kiitchen. I heard someone sayDon’t do anything stupid. Well too late! Then I thought Oh no! It said on the postcard Dont do anything stupid so it might be that the person has read it and shouted it all out. Then I heard the doors lock. Oh no, I thought to myself, I’ve been locked in. I tried to run to the back door but I fell and broke a nail, then when I tried to get up I broke a heel on my shoe. Time for a shopping trip if I ever get out of here. As I was just approaching the back door I heard it lock. I was locked in. I wondered how long for. In the end I found out the girl won thouands of pounds and she had spent it all on the house. In the end we all became friends and moved in with her.
Kaitlyn
November 7th, 2007
Not far from the village there is a tree house in the woods. Below, the house has broken tinted glass and half a rope. Outside the door of the house has half of rope from the ground. Inside the house has broken furniture everywhere. There is a brick inside by the window. There is a holder where a rifle was held. In the kitchen there is a drawer open and the knives are missing. In the backdoor there is…
Thomas
November 7th, 2007
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