Blog #5

One day, in the year 2017, I was planning a plot to rob a bank, code named Operation L. For Operation L, I enlisted my friend Nick, the alien from Vega. "Nick, what time do you think we should rob the New York State Bank?" I asked. "Midnight," Nick replied, "they will never see it coming!" So we went to the airport and got on my private jet. As we walked up to the jet, I had to give an eye identification to gain access into the high tech jet. We flew overnight and arrived in New York by 7 AM. We waited in our hotel room that was about a block from the bank. As it grew closer to midnight, we gathered up our spy gear and lock picking equipment and left the building by 11:30. We gained access to the bank's roof and once the clock reached midnight, we began our entry. I cut open the glass window as Nick set up the machine to repel us down to the lobby. I finished cutting the glass and strapped up my harness. I climbed into the hole and began my descent. I slowly lowered myself until I reached the floor. As soon as I reached the ground, a security guard entered the room and I was forced to shoot him with my silenced pistol. The bullet went straight through his head and hit the fish tank that was directly behind him. The pressure of the water shattered the glass and water went everywhere. At this point alarms were going off and I knew this wasn't going to end well. I radioed to Nick to get me out but he bailed on me. Within two minutes of trying to escape, the police were inside and tazing me. They handcuffed me and took me out of the bank. Once they put me into the police car, I blacked out. 

Story Blog #4

One evening, my dog, Smokey, ran away from home. Normally, if he gets out of the house, Smokey will eventually just come back shortly. After an hour of Smokey not returning, I decide to go looking for him. I grab Smokey's lease, a flashlight and magnifying glass, lock up my house and begin my journey. The first place I decide to check is the park were I normally walk him. In the park, I check the tree we normally we sit under, but unfortunately he's not there. I then go to the playground. When I arrive, I find a young boy hanging from the monkey bars. I ask him if he had seen my small black lab, but he had not. Although he hadn't seen Smokey, he agrees to help me look for him. After no luck at the playground, we venture towards the fountain. As we get closer to the fountain, I notice wet paw prints on the pavement. I pull out my magnifying glass and observe the prints and conclude that they belong to Smokey. We continue to follow the prints toward the woods. We decide to split up and star to call out Smokey's name. After five minutes of searching, the boy points and yells "Look!" There Smokey is playing with a ball he had found while he escape. I put Smokey on his lease, thank the boy by shaking his hand, and return home.

Story Blog #3

One day while traveling around the world on his private jet, Bob was reading a book on how to be a lawyer. Bob waved to his pilot and said, "drop me off at Egypt, I have business to tend to!" The pilot replied, "okay sir,  I'll turn up the speed". Once over Egypt, Bob got the key to open the plane hatch and jumped out. Once Bob got the the appropriate distance from the ground, he pulled a string and his parachute came out. Bob gently floated down on top of a  pyramid and began his undercover mission.