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CREATIVE WRITING


                                                                                  Short Story


                                                              I woke up late thinking that it was a
                                                              Friday  but  Unfortunately  it  was  a
                                                              Thursday  and  I  Was  Rushing  to
                                                              School.


                                                                            When  I  hit  the  road  after  some  moments  I

                                                                            saw a boy who was approximately 6 years old
      Dear boys,                                                            was shedding tears and I felt like helping him
      We have left the house because I don’t think you need our assi-       out.
      tance anymore. So I think you are happy on your own
      Yours lovingly                                          When I asked what happened he said that he
      Mom amd Dad                                             got lost when he went behind a boy who was
      They soon realized that they have done a terrible thing and re-  holding a balloon .
      gretting it they cried for their parents to come back. When they

      saw mom and dad walking out of the closet, they soon knew               I was almost late for school and this boy at
      that this was all a trick by their parents. They cried’’ mom, dad,      the  other  end  was  was  crying  bitterly.  I
      oh am I glad to see you”. The boys then realized that they loved        thought  of  leaving  him  and  rushing  to
      the treehouse so much that they forgot the other things in life.        school but I knew I wouldn’t be able make it
      So they rejoined school, shifted their beds to the rooms in the         in  time,
      house, got rid of the treehouse and lived happilly ever after.
      THE  END                                                So I took him to a nearby Police
      MORAL-  if  you  look  and  care  about  small  things  then  that    Station  and  reported  that  this
      might distracting you from bigger things in life.       boy  got  lost.  At  that  Time  the
      Hope you like reading it more than I had fun writing it.   Police  told  me  To  put  some

                                                              Signatures  and  Some  Formali-
                                                              ties which I didn’t want to do,

                                                              but luckily the Boy’s mom came to rushing to the Police Station
                                                              to Report about her lost son. The Boy’s mom thanked me and I
                                                              left to school.

                    Danny Anil Philip / 6E
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