Friday, 3 July 2009

Day 9

The perfect way to get football practice is in the night when the whole town seems to be sleeping. I was practising my ball tricks when I heard a familiar voice. Bibi had sneaked out, she saw me creeping out and was also looking for Mum and Dad. Within seconds, she flicked the ball, with her AMAZING SKILLS and talent, she gave the ball one hard kick. The ball thumped into our house door and EXPLODE! Our house was gone, the government had blown up our house.

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