It was around midnight in a pitch black, hollow, dreaded school with no way to get out. I was gallantly careering around the classrooms in the year of 2112, for my parents hated me. My father gave a punishment, and it was to clean the house. I repudiated to do it because it was filthy, and it was covered in complete garbage. As a result of that, my mother dropped me off 3 hours before in this dull school. I can’t slumber like an angel, for I’m terrified of ghosts and goblins swarming around this area. I gently sauntered to a classroom, and I saw something eerie glowing in the dark. I opened the door silently, and I just knew what it was when it hit my eyesight. “Hey! Boy! What are you doing around here in midnight?” Someone said.
“My parents are abusive of me, and they dropped me off here!” I alleged. “Well, then go to sleep! There’s no excuse in the whole entire world that you can’t sleep! Good night!” President Barack Obama retorted. “Wait. Are there any goblins or ghosts here? I’m scared of them, for they made me scream like a little girl. Weren't you dead in 2082?” I inquired. “Yes, I was, for I am very old. I had the ability to become a ghost, for God appreciated what I did for the United States.” He responded. “Hey, I thought you were dead already! Oh well, I guess you weren't dead because you are here talking to an innocent young man.” President John James, the current president of the United States reverberated. “Can we please quit this baloney and talk about this magic wand?” I interrogated. “This wand was made in the ancient times. It was a very useful source of armament that didn't require much construction. It only takes a stick and some orange juice mixed with water to make it, for the beverages contained the magic....
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...gh, I decided that it would go through the heart. When I found one, I came roaring at 1 thousand miles an hour, and I got the fork in his heart. “Ow! I’m going to die, for this stupid fork wounded me too severely!” He said. In about 3 seconds, his tongue was out, and he wasn't breathing. As a result of him not breathing, he died.
As I tried to find an opening, the snake was too big to move, so I squeezed through a hole that the snake left behind. The door was all cracked, for the snake weighed over a ton. I had to walk about a mile in the dreaded dark sky. I was running fast as lightning in order to get home. It was about 3 am when I got home, and I had dinner. It was spaghetti with meatballs, and I had juice. I went to bed and slept happily ever after. When I woke up, I heard that my parents were getting a divorced. I will never forget the dreaded night at school.
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