The Stone.
By Curtis Tibbles
I am learning to entertain my audience.
This story is the sequel to The Adventure of the Stone.
… I saw a stone. I reached down grabbing the stone in my hand. My fingers rubbing over the top of the stone as I could feel a strange heat coming from the smooth pebble. As my eyes looked straight down at this odd rock, as my thumb turned in over in my hand.
I gasped in terror as I dropped the rock from my grip, letting it fall to the ground. Had I really seen the writing on the rock? I went down again as the rock lays in front of me. The rock facing down showing me the message once more! I picked up the stone, it said help me I checked the back of the rock It was the same stone I had thrown! I threw it back into the water but somehow it returned and came back I picked it up again. This time it said it’s me! I was trying to work out who it was, when I saw the shape. It was a person in the distance, on a boat.
I ran back to the house and got a boat from the dark basement. I ran as fast as a cheater and i made it back in time, I rowed so fast on my boat I found the person with ease.
But, this was no person to save! It was a creature with a mask. This mysterious animal had a chain around its neck. We were so petrified we went back to the house and never came back again.
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