The Boy

I was at the park with my best friend Lizzy.  Lizzy was eating.  She offered me food but I couldn’t eat something so I refused to eat.  Then I heard a sound coming from under the treasure chest on the park playground.  I quickly ran and opened the box. 

                “Thank you so much for getting me out,” said a boy.

                “No problem but who are you and how did you end up here?” I asked.

                “I am Timmy.  My mother and father threw me in this treasure chest when I was sleeping.  You see, my parents do not like me.  I have nowhere to go,” said Timmy.

                I quickly grabbed Timmy by the arm and took him home.  I told my parents about Timmy and what happen to him.  After a lot of thinking my parents sent Timmy to a foster place for him to stay with nice people who love him.  After that Timmy got an amazing foster family and lived happily. 

The Red Slime 

            I was walking home when I saw some sort of dark red slime.  Curiosity got the best of me and I went to go check it out.  The slime dripped through the bark of the tree and landed on my shirt.  It took me a second to realize that the slime was not slime.  It was blood; I freaked out.  I quickly phoned the cops.

After a lot of confusion, the police showed up ten minutes later. A lot of time had passed and I was beginning to panic again. But finally, the police officers explained to me what I did not understand. “This is no blood.  It’s very dark maple syrup.”  My face was turning red.  I had never felt that embarrassed in my life.

Gorgon

            In Greece, there is a statue, fully white with two men trying to walk through a wall.  It is believed that statue has its own mysterious story.  Long ago in Greece, there was as gorgon named Medusa.  Medusa was a very powerful monster.  She would never take no for an answer.  One day she told these two men from the village to do something for her.  The two men did not agree to do her work.  Medusa could not digest the fact that they said no to a person like her.  Right when the two men were about to walk through the door, Medusa froze them with the snakes on her head.  That statue is still alive and is at the museum in Australia.  Nobody knows if the story is a myth or if it is true.    

THE DOG  

           

As I was walking down the street, I saw an old, beautiful, brown dog laying on the grass. I went over to see if the dog had a collar with its name on it, I could not see one.  The dog looked worried, lost. I took my camera out, took a picture of the dog and posted it on the walls.  I was getting ready to take the dog to the vet, when it suddenly started to breathe heavily. Before I knew it, the dog had died, right there on the spot. I was heartbroken, but I buried him all the same. The news is still hard to hear and even harder to forget about.