I have a friend named Travis. He was extremely wealthy. He has been to Saudi Arabia, Yemen, Australia, and 100 more countries. So when he went to Dubai, where he has a room in the Burj Khalifa. So one day he Skyped me, his room was a large luminous lounge in the sky. Until I saw behind him a woman up in the air, but how did she get there, so I asked Travis and he said it was his mum. Suddenly she was abducted by a man on a jetpack. Travis then explained that she paid for it.
Once I was checking the things packed for my trip. I heard a voice from far away. It sounded like someone was in pain. I went out to check who it was.
First I thought it was a thief or something. What I saw was what I thought it was. It was a guy wearing a black suit and a creepy mask on the window balcony, but how did he get up there?I knew it was a thief so I went there to shout at him. When I screamed, he jumped down and took out a knife and I pulled out my gun. He gets shot in the head.
One sunny, lovely day there were two mystery creature, that tried to steal gems from the skull island. The skull island gems are better than other gems, because it has special power .To be able to get the gems they will need to get past the skull island knights. Each of the knight guard will need to guard one direction.The first attempt they tried to getting the gems, they went up on the side of the island, but they fail.Their second attempt one of them was scared so they can get the gem easily. They were very happy.
1940 Friday 13th.
It was not long since she woke up. She had been surrounded by mists that she thought could never get out. Her name is Byra Lelaqua. As a child of the highest person, in her country, Denmark, it was new and nearly fearful to be abandoned like this in the middle of nowhere. “jorreria?” she called out to her french maid. No signal back made her shudder.
“Welcome princess, to the forest of death….”
“Arghhh, let me go now, right now!”
And the princess disappeared. Disappeared in the hands of a man eating monster…
Wish her luck!
One day I was going to mount Everest climbing. I put my gears on and my sweater for climbing knowing that it would be very frigid breezing up there.I climbed as much that I could but then suddenly I saw a man was on top of the mountain and I can remember that that man was climbing in the same time as me.I was shocked how he got up there so fast so i knew he was god.Then I wrote news about it that man. I still couldn't believe my eyes until I knew it was real.
Once upon a time there was a man that were called by people the “Men in Black”. He was the most suspicious and most mysterious. His face was covered in black and his suit is a magician suit with a magician hat. People that see him, the “Men in Black” will disappear one blink of an eye. He is a mysterious person. People say the people that meet him went missing in a few days. People that is walking and see a house with black painting often goes explore and gets missing in a few days this mystery will expose.
“Look!”, shouted one of the crowd. A woman was on top of the elegantly golden tree. Wait,but how they said that people who climbed this gorgeously tree all got injured so harsh by it sharp razor thorn. However this woman doesn’t even have a single scratch. Soon she called everyone to form a big circle around the tree.
“The legend says whoever climbs this tree without getting injured are loyal and have a pure kind heart,”she calmly whispered. The woman answered all the question one by one. Without the people notice that she is the owner of it.
As I was walking along the road, I got a call from my best friend. When I said hello, I saw her on the roof of the brush Khalifa.What!?… But how did she get up there?
Did she invent a jetpack? Or wear boots that give her a jump boost? Or is she the real life Spiderman? I wanted to ask all of these but I ended up saying something stupid.
“That’s really dangerous.”
She laughed at me before ending the call by telling me to look up.
Suddenly, she crashed on top of me as if she jumped.
I shuffled up next to the dark alley as I saw something flickering in the streetlight. I lumbered closer to the familiar shadow as it pounced away. Even if I didn’t get a full glimpse of them, I knew for sure that they were human. How did they get up there? I speeded after them, my eyes scanning the darkness. I caught up with them, and forced the mask off their face. It was Anna. Anna from school; right here, gliding the moonlight without a soul to bother her. I never got to see her again; she never came back.
A week ago there was a brownish cat, who lived with my friend Andy, called ‘Cheez’ was stock on the tree. ‘But how did she get up there?’ was my first thought. It was a mystery until Andy told me the truth. Actually, it was Andy who put Cheez up the tree! When I looked at him with my suspecting eyes, he waved his hand and explained what happened. He put Cheez up because she wanted to, but she just ran up to the top of the tree and that was how Cheez was stock. It was a funny story.