Under the Rug
by Robert M.
 
 
Smash! I heard something up stairs. Crash as I saw glass shattered on the floor. The floor. There was no sign what how It broke. Two weeks later It happened again crash Mr. Jerkens got up to see what had happened but something was moving quickly under the carpet. Mr. Jerkens was stunned and gasped as he lifted the chair to arm him self against this mysterious moving thing. under his feet. Mr. Jerkens heart was pounding sweet was dripping off his forehead. As Mr. Jerkens lifted the rug he spotted a miniature version of a terminating cyborg from the future. The cyborgs eyes were glowing red like the sun. Mr. Jerkens was shaking with fear as this miniature menace was fully armed with guns and explosives. As the gun stated to hum and the miniature cyborg started to take aim Mr. Jerkens smashed him with the chair. Little pieces of metal scattered across the floor but half of the cyborgs body was still functioning. Mr. Jerkens barley had time to blink when he felt sharp pain in his leg. He started screaming when he saw half of the cyborg attached to his leg. Mr. Jerkens was bewildered and in his confusion was able to make his way to the garage. Mr. Jerkens grabbed a hammer and nail. he nailed the cyborg into the ground and watched as the cyborg took his last breathe. Mr. Jerkens was so horrified of his house that he decided to put his house on sale.
 
Asma Jordyn Alexandra Elena
Asa Jason Linda Michael
Cole C. Robert Christopher Samantha
Patrick Phillip Olivia Pedro
Cole D. Joshua Domenic Alquan

 

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