The Sandwich Thief

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It all happened on that day. I was in the lunchroom minding my own business. My delicious sandwich was in front of me. When suddenly a big shadow appeared above me. I peered up . . .






Oh!!! I said. It was my cousin. “So how’s school.” He said slowly. “Okay” I replied suspiciously.” Read any good books lately.””No.” I replied. “Thanks.” He said. “You are welcome.” Then he left. Okay I thought, back to lunch.


I looked down and almost fainted.” Where’s my sandwich” I screamed. I looked around and there was my sandwich. Guess who was eating it.





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