The Old Man: Part One

The Old Man: Part One

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WpMetadataReadTerminé ven., mai 13, 2016<5 mins
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Once upon a time there was a young boy with the age of eight. He lived with his parents and his name was James.James woke up bright and early because it was his birthday and he was anxious to see what his parents had in mind for the upcoming event. He runs down the stairs of his two story house and finds his parents making breakfast. He then says good morning and starts blabbing his mouth about what he wanted and what seemed to intrest him most was the idea of getting a hoverboard. So his parents set on their quest to get one for James. They tried a ton of stores and none of them had a good enough deal. They drove around the area and found a sign that said there was a hoverboard for twenty dollars. There was a that lead to the forest and James's parents wanted to check the place out. As they pulled up their car, they saw a shed. It looked like an old one that hadn't been used in such along time. Together, the family walked in and behind the counter was an old man.
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