Story #5 Lost and Found

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Jim kicked the soccerball like how a little child kick a ball for the first time. I stood there waiting and waiting for the ball to arrive beneath my legs. Jim kicked the ball over the fence, then he kicked the ball into Mrs. Walker's garden. After a few hours of catastrophes, he finally kicked the ball to my direction.

I quickly kicked the ball to my other friend Marcus. Marcus loves soccer. He was one of the top soccer players in our school. His mom bought him this ball so he can teach us some of his skills and techniques. Marcus turned and point the ball to Jim. He knew that if he kick the ball to him, we will have to wait a few more hours for Jim to kick the ball to me. Marcus sighed and kicked the ball to Jim. After receiving the ball, Jim turned to me and took deep breaths. I also took deep breaths because I was hoping that Jim wont kicked the ball into Mrs. Walker's garden again. She already called my mom twice this week because of these incidents, right now she is pulling out the weeds inside her garden.

Jim suddenly kicked the ball as hard as he can. But instead of kicking it to me, he kicked it inside a big, dark cave across the street. Marcus groaned and shouted "Here we go again!" . We went across the street to the cave. We stared and stared inside the cave. We decided that it is best that we should leave and buy a next ball because Mrs Walker told us a few years ago that a little boy went inside the cave and was never to be seen on that day. Marcus and I turned around and walk back to the house except Jim, who was still standing by the cave. We both shouted at him to get his attention but no response from him. He suddenly walk slowly towards the cave. Just before he enter, Marcus ran and grabbed his arm. "Jim, what are you doing?" shouted Marcus. "Since I'm the one that kicked the ball inside the cave, I should get it" replied Jim as he pull away his arm from Marcus and walked inside.

It was then after 11 o'clock in the night. I stood by the window in my bedroom, staring and staring at the cave. I suddenly went outside and ran across the street. My anxiety was increasing as I saw no sign of Jim coming out of the cave. I quickly grab my phone and turn on its flashlight. I walk slowly towards the cave. The cave was so dark and very quiet that it gives me the shivering. As i walk around shining my flashlight around the place, i heard strange noise coming from my direction. I stood there shivering in fear as I shone my flashlight towards the path of the noise.

With my amazement, I saw Marcus's soccerball laying still on the ground. I quickly pick up the ball and ran out of the cave. As l looked for any damages on the ball, I found a little red stain on the side of it. In my mind, I was so relieved that the ball was still in good condition. But when I quickly took a glimpse of the red stain one more time, I stood there realizing that Jim was still missing.
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🌟I hope you enjoyed my 6th story of this book. Forgive my grammar and spelling errors, I think alot on this story and it took me some time to put it together. Anyways, dont forget to leave a like and comment your thoughts on it

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