One day I was walking home from school until I was in the middle of the road and I heard a loud siren. I turned and a police car hit me and I was hanging on the siren. They were going at least 200 km/hr. I felt like there was about 20 or maybe 30 police cars behind me. Why are there so many police cars after one person? I know. It must be because of my dad. He's a super-criminal and I was on the Chief of Police's car. My mum was a superhero. They were in battle. Then I only just heard some kind of jey fly past. Wait, that's no jet. That's my mum wearing tights!
To be continued...
Showing posts with label Timothy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Timothy. Show all posts
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)

