Thursday 23 May 2013

Jack`s writing on the theme of Feeling Torn

The police were waiting for an answer… The room was gloomy, it was so awfully silent, you could hear your own heart beating… You could hear your blood rushing round your body like the roar of the sea. “Well? Did you do it Mr Walker?” I know… It was not me. It was my best friend, My best friend, Tom… Tom Jones “Mr Walker tell me the honest truth!!” I am clueless… what decision shall I make? Drop my friend in, or take the consequences? “Well…I…erm…” Mr Walker stuttered slowly The policeman said “Well…I have no more questions, Interview Terminated at 18:24” The officer reaches over to the cassette “Do you want to own up?” “Okay…Well… It was a nice day and…uhm… My friend Tom Jones smashes an old, wrinkled lady`s window and vandalises the huge house, I was not the one that did it… “Okay you are dismissed.” The officer reply`s I`m imagining Tom`s face when he gets called by the police … He`ll know that I dropped him in it… I betrayed him… I was going to take the consequence but I have had a clean, nice life with no criminal records… I don’t want a single disgusting record in my life… I feel somewhat guilty… I changed my mind because he dropped me in it when we were at primary school… I felt disgusted with him… By, Jack

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