Wednesday, March 9, 2011

THE VERY STUFFY ROOM

I was led into a room by police officers. I was blindfolded so I couldn't see anything. When the hands gripped my blindfold, I was it was dark, but with a bright light. A voice said, "What do you know about this investigation?"

"What investigation?"

"You should know, you killed the kid."

"Who, John?"

"Yes, John."

"That was Carlos."

"Who's Carlos?"

"My friend."

A different voice said, "Ok guys, he's losing it, let's knock him out."

That's when the mask went on my face and I was out. The next I remembered was I was in the court house. "Well, what do we have here." said the Judge.

"We have a charge against this youngster for first degree murder," said the officer who interrogated me. "Well, first tell me what happened," the Judge said.

"I was just walking down the street when this kid named John walked up. He said something to my friends and then that's when I was Carlos walk in the room with his family. "That's when I shot him."

"Officer, arrest him, he is sentenced for life."

My Mom gave me one last kiss and hug, and I walked out of the room cuffed. When I entered the cop car the officer shoved me so hard I hit my head, and fell into the seat. It was late outside when I finally saw the penitentiary. In fact, I was so tired I fell asleep while they entered my information into their system.

SUBMITTED BY JOSH, 6-Z

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