Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Bumpy's Day by Kenny, age 9
The lightning flashed on the playground. The playground was messy. Leaves and garbage were all over the place. I found a dog. He was alone. He had thunder powers. His eyes looked like fireballs. I took him home. I called him Bumpy. I gave him food and he ate it. Bumpy was playing ball. Then many robots came to my house and tried to burn it down. Bumpy used his thunder powers to burn the robots. One robot was red. He had a green gun. The robot was getting my Bumpy. The robot was also shooting his gun everywhere.
Bumpy bit one of the robots. Then two robot bosses showed up. They had two guns in their hands.
“You are not going beat our boss,” said one of the robots. “Now give us that dog!”
The robots had 16 lives. They were made of steel. They had fire power. Bumpy killed the robots two times. Then I started to fight. I kicked and punched and tripped the robots.
Then one friendly robot blasted bubbles out of his gun. “Are you alright?” he said.
“I’m alright,” I said. “My name is Bubble. I have water power. My dog has thunder power. How about you? Do you have powers?"
“My name is Scissors and my power is shooting poison. Will you be my friend?”
“Yes, I will be your friend.”
We dug a hole to make a hiding place to hide from the bad robots. We went inside and brought tools with us to change Scissor’s batteries.
About the Author
Hi! My name is Kenny. I am nine years old. My birthday is January 1. I have one brother. His name is Kevin. This is my first published story. My family and I live in San Francisco. I like Pokemon a lot.