Carol5A+voicein

One day I was riding my bike. A guy came up to me. He chased me into a dark alley. I rode it fast and stopped to rest. I went home and called the police. They caught the guy.

One sunny day, I was riding my new, speedy bike to sleep over my friend's house. I was very peaceful and was looking forward to play with my friend's turtle...until I found out that a stranger with a gang's smile and shaggy mustach came up, right in front of me. I realized that he was actually smiling and his face was looking down, and chasing me in to a very dark, gloomy alley. I had to ride as fast as I could, since my new bike is a speedy one. I was huffing and puffing, panting, and trying to catch my breath when it was approximately 2 minutes before I arrived at my friend's house. I was actually going to go by the market for some yogurt to share with my friends, but I barely remebered because I was concentrating on riding my full-speed accelerated bike. Then, I decided to rest in a park. I was too tired, and merely thought about having 2 ice-cubes inside my double-thick cold ice-blended in my empty, haunted house. But I didn't have time, so I just arrived home and press on the numbers of the poilce slowly, so that I don't make a mistake on pressing the number. Finally, the police caught the stranger, and it was too late for me to go to my friend's house. It was 2:00am.(in the morning!!!)