The Sheriff’s Tale
I’ve waited for this day my whole life. We went onto the yellow bus and said our final goodbye. Waiting, patiently, I wanted to calm my other friends: The milkman, the grave digger, the sheriff and a nurse- but i didn’t want to waste my energy. Exited, happy, scared, I knew what was going to happen because the coach told me. We are going to have a competition, who can tell the best story, and the prize was a brand new plasma 60″ television. What are the odds of THAT. Anyway, we drove off to Canterbury- hoping nothing wrong would happen. The coach was our judge and he decided that the sheriff would tell the first story. He started.
Along time ago, in the Victorian era, was a old happy family. The parents had two kids named, ” Adam and Jeff.” They both lived happy, but not for long. It was like a demon going into Jeff. He wasn’t doing good work at school and he wasn’t listening to his parents. Then, he wanted to have revenge on everyone he hated. After school, he would take them into a dark ally way and he would murder them. Then he did the same with the rest of the people he hated. But then a hero came into the city. “Who was the hero?” interrupted the nurse. “You’ll find out soon,” I replied to her.
Then the sheriff went to finish his story. The hero was a sheriff, braver than you think. He went out at night to put camera’s all around the school’s ally ways. Then he would camp out at 3:30- that’s the time school end- and he would catch him. But by the time Jeff reach home he had already murdered his mother, father and his brother, Adam. They were all accused of murdering another family. But the sheriff knew that was fake because they would never do such a thing. Anyway he went at 3:00 at the Wood Green station ally way. Then he spotted Jeff trying to murder another child. But suddenly, out of the blue, the bravest sheriff in the world came out of nowhere and arrested Jeff. But then, he didn’t just want to arrest him. He wanted to murder him. So he did with all his force, he punched him to death and hid his body somewhere, were no-one will ever see.
Then he wanted to take revenge on everyone he hated. What he did is that, he went to another country- to Britain- and that’s were he started his kill streak there. Then a policeman realised that people stared missing or killed, he knew that they were killed in the dark ally ways. So he camped there and what happened is that the sheriff was caught. Then he got arrest, but not killed.
Then the milkman said, “What is the moral of this story?” Then the sheriff replied, ” What goes around, comes around.” Then the coach said, “Who’s next?” Well, we knew who would go next. The milkman. But that is a story for next time.