Short Circuit Prison - Original Writing :: Papers

piteous Circuit prison house - Original Writing Suddenly Mr and Mrs Mcgrathys television set sprung into life and the dwell lit up as the introduction played for the 6oclock news. The newsreader was looking very mazed as he shuffled his papers, then he talk as the rain thunders down in central London he paused to blow his nose then continued we are very, very upset and sorry to announce than the interrogative sentence of state, her majesty Queen Elizabeth the second, also head of the commonwealth has been assassinated He paused again as a saddle trickled down his face the police have arrested a certain observation McGrathy There were gasps of breath as the McGrathys were shocked at the mention of their sons relate It was 9oclock at night and it was pitch black the lightning struck and illuminated a tall dark grey building known to the locals as Short Circuit Prison, travelling along in a police train under armed guard Bill McGrathy was thinking of what his parents would say if they ever so saw him again. Surrounding the prison was a dark tone. As the convoy travelled along a dirt track through the forest Bill McGrathy looked out of the slit window. He saw the branches reaching into the roadway like long bony fingers trying to extract the souls of all who passed by. suffer in London there was dispute in Buckingham Palace the queen body had disappeared and there were fresh footprints of blood leading from the room. P.C Smith was near following these footprints. Suddenly brassy footsteps were heard and P.C Smith was getting adpressed when the lights all went out there was a bang and a loud crashing sound as something dropped down the centre of a spiral staircase on a rope and P.C Smith felt the wind as the thing came flying past him then a large tone down object struck him round the head and he fell to the grunge he was dead. Wrought iron gate clanked for the first time in two hundred y ears as Short Circuit Prisons belatedly installed electricity sprung to life.