SIX SENTENCE STORIES Clue…block
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My curiosity got the best of me one day and I just had to investigate what was going on in the house down the block from where I lived.
I waited until everyone was sleeping, then crept out of my room and quietly stepped outside.
The night was frigid and I almost gave up my quest for an answer, but decided to follow through with my plan.
The house in question still had lights on even though it was already three o’clock in the morning and I heard some noise coming from the little shed attached to the house.
As I climbed on top of a garbage can so I could look in a window, my foot slipped, I fell to the ground, and was suddenly picked up by a very large and angry man, taken inside and roughly thrown on a chair!
I saw stacks of money on a table, a machine making more, and suddenly the door to the shed opened, policemen entered, handcuffed the man and we were taken to the police station, questioned and then I was released to my angry, but grateful parents.
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