Monday, March 30, 2009

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It was a beautiful morning. Fresh air filled my lungs, birds were chirping merrily. “ Troy, would you like to go out?” Mum asked. “Sure thing!” he said. We went to the jewellery. My mother and I looked around the display of jewellery shop.
All of a sudden two men rushed into the shop. One of them was holding a revolver while the other was holding an axe. “We want to do this nice and easy,” said the man with a grim smile. “Just give us your valuables!” “Plang!” The man with the axe smashed the glass counter. They began taking all the jewellery. Meanwhile, Troy was afraid he would never see daylight again. His mother feared for their lives. She quietly began to message the police about their whereabouts.
Soon enough, familiar wails of sirens could be heard. They tried to escape but the police had blocked their only chance of escape.
This was a rare encounter that Troy would never forget.

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