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Watch Your Words
IC: 060317-04-0049
Class: 4 Einstein
Question: A1/ I walked to the windows and drew the curtain open, I was
surprised as the scene outside……
I walked to the window and drew the curtain open, I was surprised at the
scene right before my eyes. Thousands of bright yellow orbs were floating all
over the metropolis as citizens were rushing out of their houses to admire this
strange phenomenon. “Mom! Dad! What’s happening?” I screamed at the top of
my lungs as I rushed into the living room. “Billy, you need to come and see
this!” My parents exclaimed as the television was broadcasting the event live.
“Breaking news! It seems like some otherworldly forces are visiting us.
Scientists have yet to identify the origin of these aliens.” Suddenly, the
broadcast was interrupted with a blooper screen followed by a long beeping
noise. “Greetings, earthlings.” A sinister voice boomed across the sky as the
television projected the image of a dark hooded figure. I shuddered in fear with
this sudden intrusion as the mysterious voice continued. “The English language
developed by you humans truly fascinates me. Let’s play a fun game, shall we?”
It then cleared its throat and started announcing the rules of the game in a poetic
stance.
“Forget about the orbs, we need to shelter ourselves from these critters!”
My mom screamed as we took cover in a nearby shed. My mind was completely
bewildered with these odd events. “Let’s stay put here for now,” my dad
suggested as he tried to catch his breath. However, our moment of rest was
short-lived when my eyes flashed red and I felt something forcefully pushing
me to the walls of the shed until the tiny shed burst open. My dad was in a panic
when he saw an aggressive large horse right next to him with his hands
somehow stuck tightly to the horse.
I smirked at the dark figure, “Why thank you. I wish you good luck as well.”
The orb turned red upon my command as the dark figure howled in pain as its leg
gave way and fell to the ground. “Break a leg. Curse the English language and its
weird idioms at representing good luck. Not bad, Billy,” it grumbled as it tried to
stand up.
With that, the hologram along with the red orb dissipated into the evening
sky, concluding the end to this wild goose chase as the orbs around the city
vanished, and the city returned to its usual ambience.