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June 22, 2024June 22, 2024

Outsmarting the Kidnapper

I was so scared tonight because I had a dream of someone kidnapping me. My wicked mom told me that my dreams would never come true. She never lied. I once was going on a trip to the mountains and in a femtosecond someone took me away and none of my friends noticed because they were in the washroom. I knew that my mom was lying. The teacher started to count the students, and I was horrified. I wanted to go home and seek revenge against my wicked mom. After a couple of hours, they gave me lunch. It was so disgusting; there was a rotten potato and an apple that looked like it was from 1378. They even gave me a drink that was the kidnapper’s and his other friends’ yellow buggers. I vomited and vomited before fainting. I could barely breathe. I cried so much that the kidnappers were annoyed and said, “If you cry one more time, I am going to kill you!”
“I thought you were going to make me a slave and I work for you but now you want to kill me, you traitor,” said the boy.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am sorry; I am not gonna kill you,” said the kidnapper.
“That’s what I thought,” said the boy.
“I am so weird that all the people can’t even look at me and so do my friends,” said the kidnapper.
“Do you think I look weird?” asked the boy.
“In my opinion, you look so good; I can’t believe it right, friends?” asked the kidnapper.
“Now, can you take off the chains please? My arms feel numb,” said the boy.
“Sure, why not,” said the kidnapper.
As soon as the kidnapper came close I hooked my legs around his legs then I pushed him down with my head. Then the key fell on the ground, and I picked it up and unlocked it with my mouth. Then I quickly put the chains on him before locking him up and his friends had already ran away. I found a gun but I never used it because I just wanted the police to arrest him and I called the police on my phone. Then the police came then took him to jail. Then my mom and I lived a happy life for once!

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