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Dino

      A boy named sam ran down stairs excited to go to school. But came to a stop in his living room. All he saw was Jungle,all jungle. Sam called out , "Mom, hello" he turned around to go back upstairs but there was nothing but green jungle with the faint sound of something roaring and trumpeting in the backround. He was scared ,no one, nothing, ALONE. Sam ran and ran until his lungs burned out of exhaustion, he fell to the ground crying and sniffling hoping it was just a dream. Sam closed his eyes counting to ten and saying to himself, " it'll all be over, it's just a dream", but it wasn't; it was real. When he got up rubbing his eyes, Sam saw two bright red eyes in front of him. It was a velociraptor! He dared not move, he wanted to run but he knew if he did he would be eaten alive by the most fiercest, land predator ever to live. The raptor moved around him slowly, breathing on him, Sam could feel the velociraptors wet, grotesque breath, see the white sharp teeth gleaming in the sunlight.  But suddenly the Velociraptor burst out running. A huge T-Rex burst out of the foliage and roared so loud Sams eardrums felt like they were bursting open. Sam tried to run but all he could do was crawl, his feet like lead, he could not move. The T-Rex came right for Sam, Sam rolled over just missing the T-Rex's mouth,the T-Rex Roared and pursued Sam again, this time trying to step on him. The T-Rex lunged at Sam stepping on him hand, Sam cried out in pain, "AAAAHHHHHH!" He looked at his hand, one finger was gone and his hand was bloody with a big gash down the palm of his hand. Sam tried to move out of the way to hide in the bushes below a tree. Suprisingly the T-Rex's eyes moved elsewhere, it started running down the hill toward a faint roaring.

 

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telephone booth time machine

   I was walking down main street trying to find a telephone booth,I needed to call my dad to tell him happy birthday.  I found one the corner of the street I dialed the phone and called my dad.  But when I walked out of the booth it was 1950. I was astonished I couldnt move, people were celebrating I did'nt know why I dropped my stuff and started running away, some one ran up to me and yelled "THE WAR HAS ENDED!.  I said what....he said it again "THE WAR HAS ENDED! Read more »

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