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The Crazy Teacher
The Crazy Teacher
By Dannisha
Hello my name is sally I’m going to tell you a story about a crazy teacher you might have a laugh but turn into frown .oh I’m sorry let me introduce this crazy teacher well I don’t know all about him but a lot of people calls him the nut cracker. I know you’re wondering how he’s crazy I’m scared to tell but I’ll do it for my readers. Even though it’s a secret. It all started one day me and my cousin tiffany looked on the internet and was trying to find out more about him now we found out that his real name is mr.johnson. Now it’s the second day of school and I’m shivering so as I slowly walk into the class room the door creeks Mr. Johnson Mr. johnsonson I repeat as he comes out to greet me his hand there really bumpy crusty dirty hands. Good morning he says with a really deep voice he’s really tall he smell like a dirty sock .and then he tells me to take a seat with no one and there I thought he ate them. I wanted to scream but I could not I was stuck. I ran out to call my mom at the office all the lights went out and you won’t believe what happened next. ok I was scared I had to go into a class room and hide so I ran into one of the math classes and hide I have a cell phone but it just won’t work so I try blowing on the charger and then it turns on and as she dials her mom number she heres mr.johnson calling her name and she has to be super quiet and hangs up the phone and the phone starts to ring and it’s her mom calling back she picks up and start to cry come pick me up questions later. And the phone shuts off .oh no sally says and gets up and runs all the way to the first floor and ran all the way home and sally was not sure that was a real school but on the first day of school the same thing happen no one was there. so when she got home she knew she had to call the police and she did a lot of police men surrounded the fake school and sally’s mom ran outside when sally told her to stay inside because she might get hurt and her mom did she fell down and broke her leg. its crazy
It was all a big dream
The end.
I wrote this story because I have a really good teacher who cares about me and I could not see him as a crazy teacher.
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About the Blogger
Hi! My name is Dannisha. I like to draw and do art. I'm a 5th grader at Nettleton School.
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