A/N ok, The Same friend of mine who wrote "The Bird" as a fourth grader,
also wrote this... =^n_n^= Now, I know these chapters are short, But it
makes it dramatic ya no?
Disclaimer: I, Wolfy, was not smart enough in fourth grade to write this. The Plot and original Copyright belong to my Friend, (Whom wishes to remain anonymous)
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It was 12:00, just past midnight, Paris, France. A man, Jason Roberts, was
returning home from the local bar. The Streets were dimly lit. He was alone
except for a few alley cats going through the garbage cans. He was walking
waveringly home trying to figure out which foot went in front of the other. He
was taking the shortcut home through one of the alleyways. He knew this alley
well; he recognized each garbage can and most of the battle worn cats that sat
on top of them. Then, It happened. A spherical shape lit the sky. It was
blinding! It changed night into day! Jason was blinded as he looked up. Then,
he felt a sharp pain on his right ankle. Immediately after, something
scratched his back, then arm. He Shrieked and ran in terror. He ran into the
street too fast to see the oncoming taxi cab- Neither did the driver see him.
No one could explain the strange scratches that Jason Roberts had the day he
died.
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A/N Yes, I know its Short, But it gets really good... R/R if you like! 10 chapters! Lets see what happens next- =^n_n^=
Disclaimer: I, Wolfy, was not smart enough in fourth grade to write this. The Plot and original Copyright belong to my Friend, (Whom wishes to remain anonymous)
*^*^*^*^**^*^*^*^*^*^*^^The Day the Animals Talked *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
-------------------------------Ch.1-------------------------
It was 12:00, just past midnight, Paris, France. A man, Jason Roberts, was
returning home from the local bar. The Streets were dimly lit. He was alone
except for a few alley cats going through the garbage cans. He was walking
waveringly home trying to figure out which foot went in front of the other. He
was taking the shortcut home through one of the alleyways. He knew this alley
well; he recognized each garbage can and most of the battle worn cats that sat
on top of them. Then, It happened. A spherical shape lit the sky. It was
blinding! It changed night into day! Jason was blinded as he looked up. Then,
he felt a sharp pain on his right ankle. Immediately after, something
scratched his back, then arm. He Shrieked and ran in terror. He ran into the
street too fast to see the oncoming taxi cab- Neither did the driver see him.
No one could explain the strange scratches that Jason Roberts had the day he
died.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
A/N Yes, I know its Short, But it gets really good... R/R if you like! 10 chapters! Lets see what happens next- =^n_n^=