The Judge turned to me, he asked for my story. So I told him how I was creeping down the dark, damp street. Then suddenly, disaster! A tall man; dressed in bright blue turned to me and asked, “How can I help you?” It was the local policeman. I had to tell him that I was going to burgle his house, which didn’t go down to well! I the Judge also that he had handcuff me and brought me to where I am now.
“I see you were going to be pretty naughty,” bellowed the Judge. “Five years in jail for you…”
By Isaac - Ash Class.