One sunny afternoon, Bradley, a kind, generous nine year old boy, was walking home from school. He saw his reflections in a window, he could see his bright blue eyes and dark brown hair. He couldn’t call for his friend Joe because of what happened yesterday. Then he saw his friend, Tom walking up towards him. Bradley slowed down so Tom could catch up. Tom said “why aren’t you at Joes? You’re normally always there after school, did you have a fight?” then Bradley said, “I can’t tell you” and then Bradley walked off.
To ease the boredom he took out his favourite football with Victor Moses signature on it. He practised doing stepovers and headers, when he looked up he saw them.
The three school bully’s, nearly twice as big and wide as Bradley, came striding towards him. Bradley didn’t dare move, he’s seen these bully’s before, beating people up, scaring teachers, but this time they did something different. “Do you know our names?” they all said, “Clive…Boris…Bob “Bradley whispered. They spat and said, “Were taking your money” but before Bradley had time to react they took his money.
When Bradley got home he told his mum about what happened about the bully’s. After Bradleys mum said “ok, I’m going to walk with you tomorrow” Bradley smiled. He liked it when his mum was with him.
The next day as planned his mum walked with him. After a while the bully’s were there again. This time his mum went up to them and shouted “leave my son alone!” then they ran away. Then Bradley and his mum walked into the sunset. After Bradleys mum said “ you can go to Joes now after you stole” so they walked home.
James sat there impatiently in his miserable bed. James had just been sent to bed without his supper. His room was scruffier than a hedgogs spikes, the only thing that weren’t scruffy was a golden key that only opened the attic in his room, but its caged so hes not aoud to touch it.He can only unlock the cage to get it. So that night he crept out of his dirty bed and walked carefully downstairs. At the end of the stairs he saw the keys dangling on the kitchen door knob. James ran rapidly to the kithen before his mum came. He ran back as fast as his legs could carry him. James unlocked it and got the golden key, but suddenly a source of energy went through him.” “This must be giving me energy” thought James. So he climbed the rusty ladder and opened it .THEN SUDDENLY SWHOOSH !a huge portal came out “AHHHHH” but first he took out a juice cartoon and sipped it and went back screaming again. Suddenly he woke up dizzy but wasn’t in his room he was in a cave filled with weird monsters called cyclops! All the cyclops had one scary eyeball and a very hairy chest. After a few minuites all the monsters lined up cautisouly next to an enormous door that had two hungry eyeballs staring at the cavey floor. BANG! The doors slammed opened on two cyclops body. Two giant mammoths came out wearing shining armour. A big carriage came out and in it was a big Cyclops with big muscles and it shouted “today we fight until our eyes boil!” the king screamed but before he said another word he saw James hiding behind a rock.”INTRUDER ALERT!” shouted the king. The cyclops suddenly turned to him and licked there lips,”don’t stand there get him!” ordered the king. James knew what to do in this situaion, RUN! So he ran as fast as a cheeta. After a few minutes of running he found a strange portal “ I think that’s the same portal in my bedroom” thought James, but he had to get in it quick because the monsters are right on his tail. So he jumped in “AHHH” suddenly he was in his scruffy old bed again and just in time for his steaming hot supper.