Week 26: The robber: by Liam A

It was a rainy night and all was quiet –  there wasn’t a sound to be heard. I was up all night keeping watch for robbers. My dad had told me to mind the yellow shiny golden clock in the corner.

After a while  I saw a tiny thin man walk up to the door with a small hammer. He smashed the window to see if there was anything valuable around.  I got up from the chair to protect the golden clock.

Then he pushed me out of the way to get it. He gave a little chuckle and took the clock. Immediately the police came,  thought it was me and then put me in jail. I felt hopeless.

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