Youngsters’ Forum

The mystery of the motor bike

December 14th, 2007

I was walking down a weird street.  I didn’t know why I was called here.  The windows were smashed and on the fence was a padlock but nothing there.  The padlock was snapped  into in to two bits I thought someyhing might of been stolen.

When I entered the house I was a bit scared but I saw a photograph of someone on the motor bike in the garden.  But when I started to look around, this person  looked like he loved sports through and through.  I found boxing gloves and footballs but when I saw a corner unit there was nothing in it . I knew this house was a bit strange.  I felt a strong breeze so I went through to the kitchen. The tumble drier was on full pelt and the window was smashed.  When I went through to the livingroom there was ps2 controls but they were broken . I smelt something like the smell of bacon,  so I thought they must of left in the morning. Then I heard the voice mail and it said “Jim…be back on monday…see you soon… love you.

georeg    

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