As I arrived at the Lamborghini dealer in my Audi R8, I walk inside and asked if I can test drive the Sesto Elemento on the Nürburgring, since I live in Germany. They agreed. They told me to go there tomorrow at 1o'clock. I arrived there on time and I saw a big tuck with the Lamborghini logo on it and people unloading the car. They put it on the track and told me to drive it. I did some laps and went back to the dealership to buy it. But what colour should it be? … I choose red.
I ran upstairs to get my pink sweater. I wanted to look good for the cooking a competition. I ran down the stairs and jumped in the car only to find it had broken down. I was so nervous I decided I should run. After a kilometre, there was a ginormous river in front of me and no bridge. I sprinted through. It was exhausting. I arrived just in time for the competition. I held my breath as the judges tasted the chicken soup I had cooked. They said it was the best they had ever tasted. I was victorious!
When I heard the postman’s motorbike come past the house, I rushed out to the post box and saw a letter there. I took the letter out and it was addressed to me. I pulled a knife out of the drawer and cut the letter open. As I read the contents of the letter, I was aware of the smile on my face. I had been invited to a Mad Hatter’s Tea Party in the botanical gardens. I looked at the date of the party and it said it was to start at 12o'clock. Now it was one! I ran out the door yelling to my mum, “I’m late, I’m late, for a very important date!”
Jimmy was jumping on a jumping castle at Fun Land with his friend Tabasco, He was a big kid. He loved Fun Land. It came to the show grounds every spring. They like the jumping castle the best. One day they were wrestling on the castle and Jimmy was going to RKO Tabasco. Tabasco had a hot temper. If someone did something he didn’t like he would go crazy. Jimmy thought, "why would I do this?" Tabasco could end up in hospital if it goes wrong. Jimmy decided to RKO him.
Sirens were blasting, and Tobacco got loaded into the Ambulance
Flame was the king of the drug underworld. On this occasion he was shipping Ice to South America. He was on the boat with his partner in crime, Bone. They were in the private lounge drinking lime margaritas planning their next big export. They do exports regularly. But what they didn’t know was the U.S Army was following them. The clock was ticking. The Army helicopter was deploying S.A.S agents on the boat. They disabled all communication systems. They blew up the lounge door and pointed p99s at them, yelling “hands up, Flame!” Sargent Scott flicked handcuffs on Flame and walked him to the Blackhawk.