I was sitting in science class with my friends, Lauren and Natalie. We looked around the classroom and then I spotted a cop. I didn't say anything because I don't shouting out loud. Then the school bell rang and he started to talk.
"Good Morning Seniors. I am Officer Josh Kenndey. I am a State Police Officer for Alaska and I am here to talk to you about kidnapping. Kidnapping is bad. Kidnapping is the action of abducting someone and holding them captive. Alaska is the Number One State for missing people. That is not good. So please don't grow up get out of college and go kidnapping kids, please! Thank you!"
Everyone clapped.
"Good. He's gone." I said.
Oh. Hi. My name is Paislynn Brooks. I'm 18 years old and this is my story.
(May 12, 2002)
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The Day of My Death (Short Story)
HororI am just a normal 18 year old. I was kidnapped from my house overnight without my parents knowing. Then I was trapped in a gas chamber. July 12, 2002
