A cloudy grey, yucky, day it was. The little boy lived in an old house. Every one hated him. He had no friends, no nothing, only his mean old Grandma who didn’t let him do anything. One day the little boy went to a new shop. It had a lot of crystals in it. It had all kinds of crystals like a sphere. The colour of the sphere was a green colour and there were other kinds but they were all colours. But there was one out the back of the store so the boy crept out and had a look. It said ‘This is called a Saffron Crystal.’ The Saffron Crystal was for sale it was $100.00. But the little boy only had $80.00. So he asked if he could do some jobs around the shop to earn $20.00. The shop keeper said yes he may so he did some jobs and earned $20.00 and bought the crystal. He took the crystal home and sneaked into his house. When he was in his room he jumped back in to bed. When he heard his grandma coming up the creaky stairs. He hid is wallet and his crystal under his sticky smelly old pillow then he moved his doona over his body up to his neck. He heard his grandma turning the door knob. He got scared then more scared then his grandma pushed the door open and it swooped open he got a big fright and the little boy closed his eyes as quick as he could his grandma yelled as loud as he could and said “WAKE UP YOU SILLY BOY!“ “Ok ok.” cried the little boy. The little boy hated his grandma so much. The little boy had to go down for his yucky sloppy breakfast. But first he had to hide his crystal. He hid it in a box and it had a lock on the box. He put his key somewhere pretty good. Then he went down for breakfast he heard the kettle boiling like a mouse crying and screaming at the same time. In the pot it was all yucky and sloppy porridge to have. He didn’t really want it but it was the porridge or nothing. It was so disgusting. He spat it out into the pot then flushed down the toilet. He had a look THE CRYSTAL WAS GONE! He didn’t know what to do so he called the police .Then he told them that some one stole his crystal and the shop keeper said it is the rearrest crystal of the them all. So the police had put cameras outside there house if some thing happened so the had a look in the area nothing had happened. But one day the boy had a stretch out side then he saw some one with a crystal so he had a little bit closer and saw that it was his crystal so he started running then he yelled “ THAT IS MY CRYSTAL GIVE IT BACK “ But I don’t think he heard him so lucky he was taking photos out side so he took his picture of his face and gave it to the police the police looked up his name on the computer. The next morning he rushed the police station they found were he lived they said he lived at “he lives at 45 bear court” said the police man so the boy that night sneaked into his house and heard his grandma talking so he thought he is up to some one hard so the boy went back to his house and Got every thing he got aback pack and got torch and food and rope so that night the boy crept out of his house and saw the lights flickering on and off. Then the door creped open the robber and his grandma came out of the house the boy jumped into a dark bushes then they went for a walk the boy followed them .That’s when the chace began. So he followed them. That was when they saw the robber who took his crystal. Panic raced though his body and he new he had to get that crystal back. The chace was on boy vs robber. The robber ran knowing. He was realy cloes behind. He didn’t know where he was going. So the little boy ran and surrounded him. No were to go. So the little boy got his crystal back. Then he heard home and when he got home he said to his grandma “I don’t fell comfortable around you, he wants to live with some one else. He didn’t feel comfortable here at this house.” The little boy rang his aunty and moved over to his aunt’s place and lived a much happier life.
A cloudy grey, yucky, day it was. The little boy lived in an old house. Every one hated him. He had no friends, no nothing, only his mean old Grandma who didn’t let him do anything.
One day the little boy went to a new shop. It had a lot of crystals in it. It had all kinds of crystals like a sphere. The colour of the sphere was a green colour and there were other kinds but they were all colours. But there was one out the back of the store so the boy crept out and had a look. It said ‘This is called a Saffron Crystal.’
The Saffron Crystal was for sale it was $100.00. But the little boy only had $80.00. So he asked if he could do some jobs around the shop to earn $20.00. The shop keeper said yes he may so he did some jobs and earned $20.00 and bought the crystal.
He took the crystal home and sneaked into his house. When he was in his room he jumped back in to bed. When he heard his grandma coming up the creaky stairs. He hid is wallet and his crystal under his sticky smelly old pillow then he moved his doona over his body up to his neck. He heard his grandma turning the door knob. He got scared then more scared then his grandma pushed the door open and it swooped open he got a big fright and the little boy closed his eyes as quick as he could his grandma yelled as loud as he could and said “WAKE UP YOU SILLY BOY!“
“Ok ok.” cried the little boy. The little boy hated his grandma so much.
The little boy had to go down for his yucky sloppy breakfast. But first he had to hide his crystal. He hid it in a box and it had a lock on the box. He put his key somewhere pretty good. Then he went down for breakfast he heard the kettle boiling like a mouse crying and screaming at the same time.
In the pot it was all yucky and sloppy porridge to have. He didn’t really want it but it was the porridge or nothing. It was so disgusting. He spat it out into the pot then flushed down the toilet.
He had a look THE CRYSTAL WAS GONE! He didn’t know what to do so he called the police .Then he told them that some one stole his crystal and the shop keeper said it is the rearrest crystal of the them all. So the police had put cameras outside there house if some thing happened so the had a look in the area nothing had happened.
But one day the boy had a stretch out side then he saw some one with a crystal so he had a little bit closer and saw that it was his crystal so he started running then he yelled “ THAT IS MY CRYSTAL GIVE IT BACK “ But I don’t think he heard him so lucky he was taking photos out side so he took his picture of his face and gave it to the police the police looked up his name on the computer.
The next morning he rushed the police station they found were he lived they said he lived at “he lives at 45 bear court” said the police man so the boy that night sneaked into his house and heard his grandma talking so he thought he is up to some one hard so the boy went back to his house and Got every thing he got aback pack and got torch and food and rope so that night the boy crept out of his house and saw the lights flickering on and off. Then the door creped open the robber and his grandma came out of the house the boy jumped into a dark bushes then they went for a walk the boy followed them .That’s when the chace began. So he followed them. That was when they saw the robber who took his crystal. Panic raced though his body and he new he had to get that crystal back.
The chace was on boy vs robber. The robber ran knowing. He was realy cloes behind. He didn’t know where he was going. So the little boy ran and surrounded him. No were to go. So the little boy got his crystal back. Then he heard home and when he got home he said to his grandma “I don’t fell comfortable around you, he wants to live with some one else. He didn’t feel comfortable here at this house.” The little boy rang his aunty and moved over to his aunt’s place and lived a much happier life.