THE LIVING STATUES

The world changed every day. People were nice one day and the next, well lets say there not the same. They were like the statues from dr who. They were good and then they would talk behind your back when you weren't looking. They do that all the time. We all think that there our friends and then they turn there back on you. Anyway. what does it matter. Im stuck in thes little room with nothing to eat and not much air. I had been kidnapped, by my friend. He just turned his back on me. He probably had planned this for a very long time. And after all i had done for him. I had saved his life. Its not easy being an action detective you know. Lots of people have tried to kill me. I hear them say Kill Samuel, kill Samuel, kill Samuel. There was a bang from outside the door. (I had been to lazy to try and open it). Someone was out there.