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Cell Crash Short Story
It was a bright and sunny day me and my friends were on are way to my house and all the sudden the ground started to shake and we heard a really big crash and it was a plane that crash into the a really big building.Then we started to run and we seen these people dress in army close and on these hover boards and they were really big and we got down really fast.
Well we were there for the rest of the night and we slept and until it was morning and then we got up and we headed out before we got caught well we got up about four hundred feet and then we heard a scream.So we ran and got cover because it was my friends mom that got caught by the people and he was worred about his mom they took off on their hover board and they were going some where.Then we followed them to were they were going and they were going to a place called they holding cell they put here in there well after they did that we went over there to see his mom. …show more content…
So we kept running and until we lost them. Then we sat down for a little bit and it started to get dark so we went to sleep and wild we were sleeping we heard a hover board and we just stayed still.quit after it finally went away then we looked over the hill and terrorist were destroying stuff and it was bad so we go up and ran to somewhere else.
While the terrorists were destroying the city, we were heading toward the woods and then we found us a spot to sit. So we sat down and talked about how we were going to stop this terrorism and how we could possible fight
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