Well, as it starts off Everything is normal, except that My mother and father are different people, and instead of their jobs my mom is unemployed and my dad is a professional novelist. Another difference is that My Grandmother owns a mansion.
Alright, so I am in my granma's house. I go into one of the bedrooms there and fall asleep amongst the teddybears. Someone calls the poliece that my grandma is trapping a child in that bedroom and killing him. Its not true though.
Then we learn of a plot that the mafia is going to rob my grandma of a great fortune (none of us knew what this was) she owned. It wasn't money. My dad and I dial 911 but no one answers, then I say that maybe the phone is broken, i tip it upside down and a gallon of butter pours out. I conclude the phone IS NOT broken. We look up yhr local police phone numbers... the only ones that are listed to be close enough to respond, do not even show the phone number.
All of a sudden a note taped to a brick flies through the window, and 30 seconds later a police officer arrives about the call that my grandma was killing a kid.
We explain everything to him, and he promised to help us arrest the mafia, we set up an ambush around the room where my granma keeps her fortune and we hire this old guy from another mafia... and he has a pistol, he hands me one and tells me to carry on the work of my ancestors. My dad says somethign that it would be a good ending for a novel about this incident if the old guy had a stroke.
Then I woke up. How it changed my life:It didn't but it was soooo scary! If anyoneain this please do so!
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