A few days ago a couple had moved in next door. Their names were John and Jenny Bath. They had been seen in the newspapers a lot. People say that they are spies.
One night I heard gunshots coming from next door. I went to check it out. I saw a man in an orange jumper and wearing a mask. He was holding a Glock 97 pistol. He had shot John in the left knee. The man ran away with a briefcase. Jenny went outside and saw her husband wounded on the ground.
I called the police and the ambulance for him. I told them what I saw and they said they would look for the criminal. A few weeks later John’s knee had recovered. They told his wife that he was a fighter during the surgery. Jenny danced when she saw her husband on the way home. Jenny fell clumsily but got back up to welcome back her husband.
As I woke up I clumsily walked down the stairs. There was a sharp knock on the door. It was the post man. He greeted me and handed me an envelope. It was an invitation to fight in the main event in UFC 229. I danced around in excitement.after 3 long months of training the fight had finally come.
As I walked out to the octagon in the BATH arena New York with my green, white and orange Irish flag the crowed went wild.
I entered the octagon with great confidence and in the end I knocked him out with a right hook and I’m now the UFC leightweight champion of the world.
I am a fighter and I’m fighting in the Bath arena in a UFC fight. I was getting annoyed by my opponent’s support and for no reason, I danced across the ring. My opponent was trying to hit me but he couldn’t.
That silenced the crowd as nothing was happening.
I zigzagged my way around the octagon. He was getting tired and the crowd were starting to get wrestles. After a while, a cheeky spectator threw an orange into the ring. I clumsily slipped and my opponents left was heading straight for my face…
My friend was playing a video game. He was not really good at it anyway so he decided to dance through the game. He danced with his teammates.
Suddenly a fighter from the opposite team ran up to him and shot him. My friend ran off the dancing floor zigzagging into the bath to hide. Later he clumsily walked out of the bathroom and he saw the fighter – he finally killed him.
My friend was disappointed with himself. He screamed quite loudly and his Mom got mad at him and grounded him for two weeks.
” MR. Bath, can I go to the bathroom please?” I asked.
Silently but quickly I went to the bathroom. Suddenly I saw an orange flame at the bathroom door. I sprinted back to the class and told Mr. Bath. As soon as my words were out the fire alarm went off.
” Everybody, stay calm!” shouted Mr. Bath.
We were going to go out the door but there were ginormous flames by the door. Clumsily I fell over and knocked my books off the table.
“Over here” shouted a deep voice.
A firefighter had just come in the door and rescued us. I was very pleased.
Back in the day there was a queen named Pepper who was hosting a party at her castle in Bath, London. Pepper was married to a fire fighter who was an extremely jolly man. But Pepper had a secret – she liked the colour orange which was known as a sign of weakness.
Later on people started gathering and the Party started. Everyone danced their heart out. Soon Pepper spilled a glass of champagne on her colourless grey dress so she went to change it. Clumsily she put on a bright silky orange dress. She came downstairs and what a shock everyone got when they spotted her.
What would she do now?
It was 2 weeks after the war and I was taking a bath but I clumsily spilled my orange juice and it went into the electric socket. My house went up in flames but luckily I live next to a firefighter and he called the fire brigade.
But when they got to my house I realised that my daughter was still inside probably dancing to the pop song “Danced with the stars.” Luckily she was ok but now I will never bring orange juice into the bathroom again.
It was the 12th of May 2018 and I was getting ready for my first league match this season. I played for Boys Academy in Tottenham Hotspur but we called it B.A.T.H. for short. Everyone use to say that I was a fighter because I didn’t start a match. But I stayed with the academy because I loved it.
A week before the game I had been working non-stop to make the team and it worked because I was named up front. The game had started and midway through the game I fell over my orange laces clumsily but I got up and scored the only goal of the game and then I danced off in celebration.
A plate clumsily fell out of my hand. My parents were so mad at me they told me that I couldn’t go on the school tour. I really wanted to go because my class was going to Bath in England.
I already had my orange bag packed. I was so annoyed at my parents that I went upstairs. I tried to sneak out but they heard me so I danced to make them think that I was just dancing. It didn’t work and I got grounded.
The next day I was watching my favourite fighter when I heard my parents shout to get ready as they changed their minds.
It was snowing outside since winter was coming soon, and here I am stuck in a cage all by myself. It was breakfast (9:00) and I had pancakes (it’s better than mushroom stew). As I was eating all of a sudden the lights went off.
It was so dark no one could see. I had a flashlight and I ran quickly. it reminded me of when I was running through the woods. After I heard a…
My team wanted to help me escape but when they got in we got cornered. We didn’t know what to do …
(to be soon continued…)
I peeked out the window seeing my old cellmate’s little boy sprinting towards him with tears in his eyes and screaming DAD! It reminded me of when my little boy was born. It made me think of what I had done. It filled me with rage.
I knew I had to escape from prison That night I slipped out of my cell carrying a shard of mirror. I used it to look around corners with stealth. I ran down the corridor shaking uncontrollably.
I dug a hole in the yard at the break and I knew it would come in handy at the right time.
My son was playing a football match, but it wasn’t any ordinary game it was an all Ireland final. My son was playing wonderfully well. It was like he was hungry and he was hunting but for the ball.
It reminded me of a time when I was in a football all Ireland final.
At halftime, the other team was panting like dogs because my son’s team were too fast for them. The score was at halftime was 1-2 to 0-4 so our team was beating them by a point.
In the second half things changed. In the final minute there was a penalty for us and we needed a goal because at this stage we were losing by two points.
Last night it started to snow so I went to bed early . I woke up and I looked out the window. The snow looked thick and fluffy. I woke up my brother and told him that it was snowing.
We jumped out of the bed and got ready. We wore our jackets, hats, gloves, and our scarves. We raced downstairs and out the backdoor to the back garden.
My brother jumped onto the snow I jumped in too – the snow was so thick that I nearly got stuck in it. We started to build a snowman and it reminded me of a time when my brother and I built snowmen with our granddad. We took a photo next to our snowman and we put it in the family photo album.
As I was putting my old toys in the attic I tripped and all the toys fell out of the box. I picked them up 1 by 1 and when I got to the last one then I realised that it reminded me of a time when I was small and used to play with these toys.
I used to spend nearly 9 full hours playing with them. But then I had to go to college so I brought one toy with me and left the rest of them in a high place where it was so high that my younger sister could not reach them.
I stepped onto the boat that my grandson was driving. By the time we were half way down the stream we hit a rock. It reminded me of the time when I was on the Titanic.
I remember running down the hall for the lifeboats. I was on the top floor – it was a long trot. The stairs was steep and windy. When I eventually reached the ground floor a kid was acting the buffoon. I then ran past him and I took the last free space on the corner of the boat.
So at least I was safe…Not so for so many others.
It was the 23rd of December and it started to snow. I am 17 years old now so I don’t really play in the snow at this time. It started to snow heavily and the ground was nearly filled up with snow.
It reminded me of a time when I was 5 and I was building a snowman with my Dad. I asked my family to go and look to see if the lake was filled up with ice. When we got there and I looked at it and it was completely covered up with ice.
We came back home and lit a fire and enjoyed the rest of our day!
Snowflakes falling down from the sky I quickly got up and glanced out the window.
“It’s snowing!” I bellowed.
Before I got too happy it reminded me of a time when me and grandad Jim would build snowmen outside. Sadly that’s never gonna happen again. I waited until noon and then I went outside to play. My brother cheered me up a bit. We started making snow angels, snowmen and bombarded each other with snowballs. …But I still wish Grandad Jim was here.
I was listening to a story about blood and weapons and I thought of my great grandpa.
It reminded me of a time of war where my great grandpa fought for peace and freedom. It was a war of blood and death. My great grandpa was a man who would never give up. He got shot in the leg, the arm and in his back. As soon as he laid down- BOOM- a bomb went off and there was more gun fire.
He had no way of escaping.
I walked out onto the pitch and heard the crowd cheer.It was the final of our soccer match and It reminded me of the time when I was at home and heard my dad talking to my older brother about his final when he was a boy.
I see the other team and I scream – “they all are the size of adults and this is only under 11s . ”
We started the tip and played the best we ever did but we still left in a goal. My team was looking at me as if it was my fault . I got put as a striker and then scored 2 goals in the second half.
We won 2-1 .
Everybody cheered and I got man of the match.
3 years ago to the day my closest grandmother had died. My family always had a feast on that day but ever since she died we hadn’t done it anymore.
I used to always love it and sometimes after the feast I would say to my mom I can’t wait until next year.
So today I went to the church because it reminded me of when my grandmother and I went there and we used to go to the shop after church to buy me a bar of chocolate and a drink.
I broke another window while robbing a jewellery store. My companions and I rushed in. We saw many cheap rings and necklaces but we were going big this time. We wanted to rob the jewellery that was worth millions. We got through the security with ease.
Suddenly I spotted a ring. It reminded me of a time when I proposed.
“What are you looking at?” My friend asked. ” Nothing” I replied.
We were so close but an alarm went off. Before we knew it the police were already there. We tried to escape quickly but we got caught and …they all blamed it on me.
“Come on, White let’s play in the snow,” I said to my dog.
White loved snow . She liked to hide in it, jump in it and run in it. Suddenly White fell into the frozen pond, the ice broke and White fell in.
5 Years later .
It was winter and my brother and I were playing in the snow. Suddenly a white dog passed by. It reminded me of a time when White was alive.
It was Saturday evening and I was playing my video game “Don’t Get Sucked In” when suddenly my mom roared out to me “Go to bed now young man.” So I did as I was told BUT the thing I didn’t know was that I left my video game on.
The next morning I was in my video game. I was a bit anxious but I really wanted to start. The aim of the game was not to get sucked in and believe it or not, I didn’t get sucked in. So then I could go home and eat my breakfast. YUM
Hi, my name Is Kacper and today it was….weird…
I saw 3 statues. They spoke and said if I would not give them…ARGH…(5 minutes later)…
Where am I?… Whoa, I did not expect the camera. I have to run because they are here and I will get caught.
Tom was heading home from a hard day of work at the agency. As he was walking he was reading the front page of the Daily times and it was about a tomb of some sort…
“Reporters say that the tomb of the torturers has been discovered by Dr Bravestone and his sidekick Sir Armstrong. They have already made it through the tomb to the masks of the three torturers without activating any booby traps. They say that there are three masks – of a bull, a horse and a goat. Dr. Bravestone put on the mask of the bull and Sir Armstrong put on the goat. Although their whereabouts are currently unknown we urge no one to try and retrieve the horse mask .”
“Honey,” Tom said when he got home “Come and read this.”
Running through the dense pine trees I was gasping for breath uncontrollably. I would not leave until I had it.
“What are you even looking for”? groaned Jim.
“YOU KNOW WELL WHAT WE’RE LOOKING FOR, YOU TWAT!” I answered back furiously.
Finally, we found it – the last animal statue. Finally, we could go back in time. We headed back to Ireland to put all the statues together. When we got there Jim was exhilarated. We eventually reached the centre of the forest and placed the three statues facing each other… Then the ground began to shake and a purple portal opened in the ground…
I have to get out of here. How will I get away from here?
I was at a funeral with my parents. My grandfather died when I turned twelve and my parents and I went over to his house for the funeral.
I looked at my grandfather’s crazy statues of animals. Then suddenly I saw a book behind the strange horse statue. It mentioned a secret passage under That creepy horse statue. It said that when you pull down the horses head the secret passage opens up. I wonder what would be down there. I pulled the horses head down and stepped inside…
Long ago a farmer went missing. The police looked all over the countryside but they still couldn’t find him. He was nowhere to be found.
One day I went to visit the farm. Then all of a sudden 3 statues emerged from the ground. There was a goat, bull and a horse. I walked up to them to take a closer look at them. They were formed in a triangle. I touched one by an accident. Suddenly the animals came to life and started to speak in a weird language. The triangle started glowing and then a portal opened up…
I fell in and I couldn’t believe what I saw…