Friday, January 25, 2013

E.T pt 1

Climbing up the house, E.T was determined to observe a family of 5. The family was Greg, aged 10, Mitch, who was 9, Notch, who is 6 1/2, their dad, Craig, is 48 years old and their mother at the age of 45, Susan. It was a dark night. The full moon was shining brightly, but it didn't do much really. E.T gathered all his equipment, and he waited for the family to go to sleep.

But what he didn't know was that it was a Saturday.
Everyday (except Friday and Saturday), the family would go to bed at 8.30 pm. On Friday and Saturday, they go to sleep at 11.45 pm. At 9.15 E.T thought that the time was right, and he dropped himself down the chimney.

The family decided to have a fire only because it was chilly and dark. So when E.T dropped down, he got set on fire. “AHH!!!” E.T screamed. “Santa’s here!” Notch squealed. “I’ve been a good boy! What’s my present Santa? Is it cool? Lemme guess what it is, um, Lego! No, an Xbox! Wait, no, a bicycle! Am I right? Why are you on fire? Why aren’t you answering me Santa? Hurry up and give me one!”

When Notch finally stopped his questioning, Greg came running in with the fire extinguisher. It took 10 minutes for the fire extinguisher to put out the fire, and when it was done, Notch screamed  “You’re not Santa!” for 3 seconds, then snatched the empty extinguisher out of Greg’s hands and hit E.T repeatedly.

5 minutes later, Notch got tired and stopped hitting E.T. “What’s your name, faker?!” Notch questioned. “Why aren’t you answering me!?” “I think you knocked him out Notch.” Mitch answered. When E.T woke up, he saw that he was still inside the fire place. The fire was out, but the wood was still underneath him. He looked up, and he saw Craig with a lit match in his hand.

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