It was a dark and stormy night and an airplane landed in my backyard. It
said, "Halloween Flight" and a vampire stepped out of the airplane. He
knocked on the door. My parents didn't hear but I did. I didn't see the
vampire. I opened the door. He captured me and put a blindfold on me. He
took me into the plane. Finally they took the blindfold off. It was ugly
inside. There was a goblin and a mummy and. . . my writing teacher Mrs.
Wallace!!! She was in an Olympic suit.
"What are you doing here?" I said.
"They pulled me out of my house," she said.
"Same with me," I said.
Soon we took off. Soon we landed in Sydney. I went to the Olympic
stadium. Then I saw Mrs. Wallace. She was racing against Mrs. Wallace?!
BEEEEEP! They were off. The fake Mrs. Wallace got slower and slower. Then
the fake Mrs. Wallace was soon dry skin and bones. She fell apart. Her
teammates put her back together but it was an elephant. The elephant started
Soon the real Mrs. Wallace was running under the elephant. The finish
line was right there. Mrs. Wallace dived and all her skin came off. Then it
came back on again. It was over. I didn't even have to take the plane
because Mrs. Wallace was the plane.