THE BAD GUY WITH A GUN
By
Nicholas (Nick)
12-7-05
Dedicated to Police
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My name is Nick and I was outside and riding my bike.
I was bossy. I told my big
brother, “You cannot follow me.”
I saw a guy with a gun. First,
I was scared. Next, I went as fast I could go on my bike.
Then I went past that street again.
He was not there. I was
happy. After that, I went home.
I was very tired. I went to sleep. When
I was sleeping I had a nightmare about it.
Finally, the nightmare was over. I
told my big brother. He was
surprised. I told him everything.
I told him, “I dreamed about a guy with a gun.”
The guy went to jail. I was
happy he went to jail. But I felt bad about him because he had to stay in jail
for a long time.