Tuesday, November 13, 2012

A Barn Of Zombies.


Although the sun had started to rise I still couldn’t see  because the fog was so thick. I shivered and zipped up my jacket. Through the haze I saw the shape of the barn so I reached out to feel were I was going. On the way were I was going I step in some muddy puddles.


Suddenly I heard moaning in the barn. I grabbed my torch and went up the ladder  That was on the side of the barn. I shone my light through the window and saw some zombies I screamed and dropped my touch. I said what should I do.I ran and saw a house I broke in and luckily I saw a phone. I rang my grandpa he said “I will come after my coffee” I said no there is something really wrong. Is it badder then when I brushed aunt Sophie’s teeth. “Yep”. I'm at 123 fake street.


I found some fireworks inside the house. I had a solution I got the fireworks and lit it up from the stove and ran outside. I shot them at the barn and it turned into fire and it burned some zombies but there were still a few more left then I climbed the ladder and Bang went the firework as I shot the firework in the Barn. The wicks shot and all of the colouring fireworks. And one firework shot at a zombie and it went through the wall. It was all over.


My Grandpa came and said what happened. I killed the zombies and burnt a barn down and I do not need you any more you can finish your coffee now. “This was my friend house” my grandpa said. I said do you want a firework. He said “Yes please”.  I got them from inside a empty house. “cool” he said By the way the taxi cost $200.


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