Two hours later Bay and I were screaming at the top of our lungs and making an incredible racket. It didn't take too long for the guards to appear, "Keep it down in here, the boss says he can hear it in his meditating lounge," "NOW!" I yelled. Erica, Bay and I leaped at the guards and held on for like our lives depended on it. (Which was in fact true for Erica.) "GET OFF!" They yelled. But we didn't get off. After a long struggle they seemed to remember they could do that annoying vanishing trick. What they didn't seem to notice is the fact that if they left that cell so would we.
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Sound From the Crowd
AdventureAn unfinished story I wrote in fourth grade. It's really terrible but I thought I might as well put it on here.
