One day Dora went out to her grandma's house to give her a sample of some bread she
just made. She and Boots were walking along the path when suddenly the path ended and the path
they were just walking on disappeared, thus, leaving them alone and lost in the forest. In the dark.
Without a sweater. Then they started to hear some bad Spanish music. So Dora turned to the sky
and said
"Do you see Swiper?"
"Dora who are you talking to?" asked Boots.
"Shut up monkey, I'm talkin' here!" replied Dora.
Then Swiper jumped out of a bush.
"Swiper no swiping!" said Dora, "Swiper NO SWIPING!"
But it was all too late. Swiper pulled out his gun, shot Dora, stole the sample of bread and
ran away.
"Dora!" cried Boots. Boots went in Dora's backpack and took out a cell phone. He dialed 9-1-1.
Five hours later the ambulance came. They picked Dora up and threw her in the back of the
vehicle.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" cried Boots, but his cries were interrupted by a stern and disturbingly
monotone voice.
"Son," said a big and bulky police officer whose badge read Officer Manheimenstein, "Can you
describe what happened here?"
"Yeah," said Boots, "Swiper came out and SHOT DORA!"
"What does this Swiper character look like?"
"He's a fox with a purple blindfold thingy with little holes in it for his eyes!"
"Could you be a little more specific son?"
"His name is Swiper and he swiped the bread! And he is a guy and he looka like a man!"
"Sir, calm down. We need this information from you PRONTO. You were the only witness of the
crime, so you're the only one who can help us and your little friend Dora."
"Not any more." Said a strange dark and mysterious voice.
"Wha-"
"That's right! It's me. Fran McFlugen. And I saw it all." Said the voice as a small lanky figure
approached from out of the dark shadows.
"Mr. McFlugen, please come with us." Said Officer Manheimenstein.
just made. She and Boots were walking along the path when suddenly the path ended and the path
they were just walking on disappeared, thus, leaving them alone and lost in the forest. In the dark.
Without a sweater. Then they started to hear some bad Spanish music. So Dora turned to the sky
and said
"Do you see Swiper?"
"Dora who are you talking to?" asked Boots.
"Shut up monkey, I'm talkin' here!" replied Dora.
Then Swiper jumped out of a bush.
"Swiper no swiping!" said Dora, "Swiper NO SWIPING!"
But it was all too late. Swiper pulled out his gun, shot Dora, stole the sample of bread and
ran away.
"Dora!" cried Boots. Boots went in Dora's backpack and took out a cell phone. He dialed 9-1-1.
Five hours later the ambulance came. They picked Dora up and threw her in the back of the
vehicle.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" cried Boots, but his cries were interrupted by a stern and disturbingly
monotone voice.
"Son," said a big and bulky police officer whose badge read Officer Manheimenstein, "Can you
describe what happened here?"
"Yeah," said Boots, "Swiper came out and SHOT DORA!"
"What does this Swiper character look like?"
"He's a fox with a purple blindfold thingy with little holes in it for his eyes!"
"Could you be a little more specific son?"
"His name is Swiper and he swiped the bread! And he is a guy and he looka like a man!"
"Sir, calm down. We need this information from you PRONTO. You were the only witness of the
crime, so you're the only one who can help us and your little friend Dora."
"Not any more." Said a strange dark and mysterious voice.
"Wha-"
"That's right! It's me. Fran McFlugen. And I saw it all." Said the voice as a small lanky figure
approached from out of the dark shadows.
"Mr. McFlugen, please come with us." Said Officer Manheimenstein.