Her, unfortunate events
By Abigail Evening
First let me warn the reader that what you are about to read is not happy, nor pleasant. This is a story of misfortune and bad luck. I am sorry to report I have been asked to follow the unfortunate events of Violet Baudelaire.
With all due respect,
Abigail Evening
First let me start by saying this girl is a very bright inventor. She is one of the best ever in my opinion and maybe yours too after you hear of her cleverness. But her life has not been all fun and inventing. She has been through some tough times. Really they are more like unfortunate events. See, one day Klause, Violet, and Sunny were having a transcendent time on the beach. Transcendent means, supreme, great. Who are Klause and Sunny you ask. Well they are the siblings of Violet. Klause is a avid reader. Avid means obsessed to the point of greed. He was the middle child, younger than Violet and older than Sunny. And Sunny is the baby, she is also a biter. If it is there Sunny will bite it. As they were playing Sunny squalled
"bolga"
This probably meant "look over the horizon!"
No one really listened to Sunny until it was too late for Baudelaire children. Out in the misty fog covering the ocean like a winter coat, a strange dark, figure was watching and waiting. At that time Violet was doing one of her other past times besides inventing things, skipping rocks. She was left handed. The only disadvantage was she could not get the rocks very far because of being left handed. Seeing this unusual sight starteled the children and their first instent was that something was wrong, very wrong. As the figure emerged from th thick fog, they saw the outline of a man. A very fimilar man at that. He was wearing a yellow over coat with a maching hat. He wore large glasses and caughed a…….lot. His name was Poe, Mr. Poe. An old family friend of the Baudelaire's. He was walking with a grim look on his face as if something had gone, very, yery wrong.