Wednesday 8 June 2016

My Robot Writing

              My Robot
O In the late evening, on the back streets of the city, a human-like creature was lurking. It wasn’t a monster and it wasn’t a animal, it was a … Robot. A Track-o-bot 1001.
“Hello, my name is track-o-bot 1,001, what is yours?” said he constantly said

C Lurking around on the back street was a girl & a boy.

S All of a sudden the bad boy started to attack. “Help help” thought the girl when she tried to say it but she could not speak “I need to help her” the robot told himself

OF The robot jumped to his feet and ran over to the people & grabbed someone. He accidentally took the girl instead of the boy.

E When they arrived at the police station he realised that he grabbed the wrong person
& apologised to the girl & started to ran to the boy he saw him and ran as fast as he could. He caught up to the boy grabbed him by the shirt “got ya” yelled the robot not puffed at all because he was a robot.

R He took the boy to the police & he is was put in jail.
He is still in there & he may never come out. You probably can hear his scream
”Aaaaaahhhhhh”
The robot is still working there & he is friends with the girl.
The girl is teaching to defend yourself so they don’t feel the pain that she had.

By Jessica Kaitlyn Beckford

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