My drunk uncle

It was a relaxing Saturday morning in Sydney and  I had gone fishing with my uncle. My uncle had been dying for us to go do something together. So I had this weekend off so I told him that we should go fishing today. He agreed and so we were having a good time till in the distance he said he that he saw a crocodile but told him that he is probably  imaging because of the orange beer he was drinking later crocodile came within minutes after a crocodile opened his wide mouth and my uncle collapsed I got up took our stuff and never again fished with him.

Great Grandpa Al’s Mystery

“And that is how great grandpa Al lost his leg. “My Dad has been telling me a story Every November 26^th. It’s about this pot that took my great grandpa’s leg. The pot has a weird face and legs sticking out of it. The pot sits in the graveyard right beside my house. One day I was so curious that went to the grave yard. When we got over there were chairs for some weird reason. I went near the pot I looked into it and there was a sound saying run Mark run. From that moment I left and never returned. 

Drugs

100-word challenge

Greetings humans of earth, I will like to explain to you cons of drugs. Grade 6 through 12 is usually when kids are pressured most. Most of the time when your pressured and you accidently say yes you’ll get addicted and when the kids ask you another time you’ll say yes because your curious. All kids should be aware of their friend’s potentials. My message is to all kids and parents you should know about all the negatives of drugs because here really aren’t any positives. You might think that if you do drugs your cool but really it’s not it just leads you to a wrong path.                                                 

                                               

The Instinct

“WAKE UP!" yelled my mother. Suddenly my eyes opened. However I discovered my mom's eyes filled with tears. 

"Tyreek?" Thank god you’re ok!" she shrieked.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Someone snuck up on you and hit you on the head really hard with a bat!" I was thinking hard about who did this to me while gingerly being strapped with yellow belts on the stretcher. A thought popped up in my head, it was Bob. The kid that Carlos and I fought with. I asked if Carlos was ok. Officer Tony had caught Bob at his doorstep and took him right into custody.