The Washington Mystery

The Washington Mystery

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On A Windy , Snowy Night In Washington , A Man Named Albert Destang Was Walking To His House Beacause He Had Just Came From His Wife's House All The Way Across Town. When He Reaches In Front Of The Door , He Looked Underneath His Mat To See If His Keys Were There , He Searched Thru His Pants To See If His Keys Were There. Albert's Keys Were No Where To Be Found. Albert Starts To Retrace His Steps To Figure Out Where His Keys Were. He Searched In The Snow , He Searched The Area Of His House , He Searched Everywhere ! Then , Albert Has Just Remebered That He Rested His Keys On The Counter Of His Wife's Kitchen .Now Albert Had To 50 Miles Again Just To Get His Keys. Albert Finally Arrives To His Wife's House . Suddenly , No One Was Answering The DoorBell. "Maggie Are You Home", Albert Said. "I Left My Keys On The Kitchen Counter , Do You Mind Opening The Door ?". Albert Still Didn't Hear Any Response. Albert Reaches Out Into His Pocket For His Phone. Maggie Answered The Call. "Hello?" Maggie Said In A Sobbing Voice. "Albert Help Me , I'm Being Robbed , The Robber Is In My Room Taking My Stuff ". "Ok Ok I'll Hit The Window With Some Sticks And Stones To Let The Robber Know Someone Is Here" Albert Said . The Cops Came And Tried To Get The Robber But The Robber Escaped With The Cop Car. Albert Ran Inside To Make Sure That Maggie Is Ok. "Maggie" "Maggie" "Are You Ok ?" Albert says In A Shaky Voice. Maggie Started To Get Up And Walk Around The House. Suddenly Albert Heard A Loud Scream Coming From Maggie's Room. Albert Ran Upstairs To Maggie's Room. When Albert Reaches In Maggie's Room , Maggie Is No Where To Be Found. Albert Looks Thru The Window And Sees A Man In All Black Carrying Maggie To The Trunk Of The Cop Car . Albert Ran Downstairs as Fast as He Can , But When He Reached Downstairs The Cop Car Was Already Gone. Albert Slowly Started Falling To The Ground , Weeping and Saying "Why Did She Have To Go ?" "Why?" Over and Over Again To Himself .
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{Completed - #12 highest} I was walking on a path all alone at midnight. I was just wondering around, until I saw a guy in a hoodie. He was beating the pulp out of another guy and one more man was on the ground, he was not moving. I gasped. 'Is he dead?' Or he can be unconscious, yeah 'el' he is just unconscious not dead. Duh! Who would kill a guy? As I was proceeding with my thoughts, that hoodie guy turned his face towards me. My heart had a mini heart attack. I turned my heels to the opposite direction and started to run. 'Run Ella, run for your life' was what my mind was screaming to me. I took turns without thinking, that guy was now following me and guess what? I took a wrong turn and which ended up being a dead end ' You are so dead' I thought. So, I started to think what I said last time to the people I love. 'Good night mom, love you.' to my mom, 'Stop annoying me! I'm going to bed.' to dad which also mean I love you, 'See you later Lu, love you!' to Luana. Okay my good bye says I love them all. Now I can die in peace. Granddad I'll meet you soon in the heaven, if you are there. I was still in my deep thoughts until I saw his silhouette. As, he get closer, my heart begin to race faster. I closed my eyes, until I heard him say "Ella?" O to the M to the G, this person actually knows me. I opened my one eye and saw him due to the small light hanging in that ally "Errrrr'ick!" I squeaked and mentally face palmed myself. Even at this state I'm calling him Errr'ick. "I'm sorry your highness, what can I do for you?" I squeaked again while trembling. The next second I heard his fits of laughter. He was rolling on the floor, actually rofling. I was glaring at him but I realised that I'm not in a position to glare. So, I made puppy dog face for him to spare my little life. He stopped but after seeing my face, he started to laugh again. He tried to say between his guffaws "You..... your face .....was epiccc!" He started to gasp for air and had tears in his eyes.

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