Monday 12 March 2018

The Gone-Wrong Robot

I am learning to: write about what happens before, during and after an event
“I hate my life,” groaned Bob. Ever since his 52nd birthday he has been bored to death because Bob has done everything he has ever wanted to do (like make millions and millions of dollars with his action movies). So one day Bob wanted do something new and improved, so he sat down on his fine glass desk and looked around his study for an idea. Bob went over to the bookshelf and reached for his action figures that were on the top. He then started playing with them. Just as Bob got out his robot action figure he thought of something. “I will make a robot,” he said.

Bob put on his coat and set off for a robot set. He found one that cost thousands of dollars but Bob bought it anyway and went back home to build. When he arrived home Bob started putting it together piece by piece, cord by cord, and then it was finally finished painted fiery red with orange stripes on the side.

Bob pressed the start button and the robot announced, “Hello I am Greg and I am going to eat you.” “NO,” shouted Bob, “I made you.” ”Too bad,” announced Greg. Then Greg stepped closer.

“Don’t you dare,” protested Bob. He had his arms up in the air. Just then Bob got a brainstorm. He has a bag on his back with blowtorch for mechanical reasons so Bob unzips the bag and gets his blowtorch out and put the blowtorch on Bob puts Greg on fire and Greg dies. Yay! Then Bob lived happily ever after making action figures until he was 92. 

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