Monday, December 31, 2007
The Enemy ( A Story )
"Wake up John, my expensive vase has been stolen!"John's mother shouted loudly. "What's the matter mom?" John asked. "MY EXPENSIVE VASE HAS BEEN STOLEN!!!" John's mother Eve shouted even louder. "Ohh," John murmured. "I'll come out and see!" John said as he was a secret agent with many enemies. John ran out of his bedroom and saw that there were muddy footprints on the floral carpet. There were two muddy handprints on the clean yellow wall. A gleaming window was broken into many bits of pieces. John was not afraid at all, he had gone through a lot of secret cases like that. "Mom, do you mind if I go down the street and call my friend here to help?" John asked. "Who is he?" Eve asked. "Mom he is a secret agent too." John replied. "Okay, you can go." Eve said. John walked towards the door , opened it and walked outside. He walked down the stone path and at that moment, two hands grabbed him. ( To be continued )
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