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المشاركات : 134 تاريخ الميلاد : 22/04/1974 تاريخ التسجيل : 18/09/2008
| موضوع: Home Alone الأربعاء 08 أكتوبر 2008, 18:04 | |
| [ Home Alone
story for children (even for bignners) by Huang Yipeng
My brother and I were alone in our apartment. My parents
had gone for a function and
had left me in charge. I was doing my homework while my
younger brother was
watching television. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Ding-Dong!
Ding-Dong! My younger brother
rushed to the door thinking that our parents had come
home; he unlocked the door
and opened it.
Man At DoorOutside, stood a tall man wearing a
black raincoat and black
rubber boots. He said that he was a salesman and asked
politely if our mother or father
was at home .
Without thinking, my brother said, "No." He asked
if we would like to buy
some comic books, which he was selling. I quickly explained
that we were not
supposed to buy anything without our parents' permission.
Then, as I was about to close the door, he forced
his way into our house.
He took out a knife and forced me to tie up my brother's
hands with some rope which
he took out from his pocket. I tied up his hands but I tied
it in a special way
so my brother could
untie himself. The man then tied my hands up and locked
both of
us in the kitchen.
Soon, he went upstairs to search the bedroom for
valuables. I managed
to teach my brother to untie the rope on his hands. He then
untied me. I rushed
to the telephone to call the police, but the line was dead.
The doors were all locked
from the outside and I did not have the keys to unlock
them. Luckily, the robber
forgot to lock the kitchen window. My brother managed to
get out of the house
through the window and I told him to go to the
neighbourhood police post
and call for help
.
My brother brought the police to our house and the
robber was caught.
We had to go to the police station to make a report. At the
police station,
we found out that the robber was a wanted criminal whom the
police have been
trying to catch for a long time. The police thanked us for
our good work.
By that time, our parents had come home. We told
them the whole story
about the robbery. My parents were thankful that we were
not hurt but they
lectured me for not stopping my brother from opening the
door to strangers.
I learnt a lesson on safety and responsibility . | |
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