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The Intruder

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Chapter One:

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Hi, my name is Nick, and this is a story about the intruder who broke into my house. Listen carefully! All right, I was 12 years old when this happened. I was looking out my window and a man in a tuxedo with a sharp knife came out of the shadows of the bushes.

I talked to the man and said aggressively, “Go away or I’ll call 911!”

In a deep voice, he said, “Call, see what happens.”

Chapter Two:

I ran away, locked my door, and waited. But I forgot to lock the garden door! I heard footsteps, and then I saw the man with the knife. I called 911 but he kicked my bedroom door open. Then the cops were here with their guns.

The man attacked the cops, but they got back up, and then the man came into my room. Luckily, the cops shot him in the leg, and the tuxedo man jumped out the window.

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