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Today was not a normal day...
And considering all my days in life seem to be normal, with crime.. Today was not.
I'm not saying that there was no crime today, there was.. The only problem was that it was actually kind of hard trying to figure out what the crime was, and how it was!!
It's kind of hazy, but this is how it went.
Today I was walking by the Saint Clarence Bank by my hometown to deposit a check I had revised for a Thanks Giving present.
But as I was climbing the bank steps is reached a sign that said the was closed for the day, and that it was Sunday... Closed for church people.
But as I was climbing the bank steps is reached a sign that said the was closed for the day, and that it was Sunday... Closed for church people.
I was so confused.. Today was Saturday. Right? Well, I mean, like, yesterday was Friday, and we had school Friday; and Saturday is after Friday...!? I had thought I lost my mind.
But maybe it wasn't me who was losing my mind I thought, but another criminal! I was exited.. But hungry. And even though it seems like there's a crime to solve everyday, it has become so common in my lifestyle, I've almost forgot about it.
So, even though I have really no clues, nor know if this is a crime, or what the crime was.. I glued the pieces together.
-Crime
-Criminal wants to MESS with my mind
So far, that's all that I have.. It seems reasonable.
I think I might just have my hopes up, and as I said. I'm desperately hungry. And, that's probably causing me to not think clearly.
But maybe it wasn't me who was losing my mind I thought, but another criminal! I was exited.. But hungry. And even though it seems like there's a crime to solve everyday, it has become so common in my lifestyle, I've almost forgot about it.
So, even though I have really no clues, nor know if this is a crime, or what the crime was.. I glued the pieces together.
-Crime
-Criminal wants to MESS with my mind
So far, that's all that I have.. It seems reasonable.
I think I might just have my hopes up, and as I said. I'm desperately hungry. And, that's probably causing me to not think clearly.
I quickly got something to eat at the local daily-A turkey and cheese sandwich, and even though I'm a vegetarian, Mom says that turkey and cheese get your brain running like a mouse on a wheel. Or something like that.
After eating, I starting rationally considering the situation. And came up with this.
-Just because I says that it's Sunday and the bank is closed... It doesn't mean that it closed for Sunday church, right? And just 'cause I run in with a crime almost everyday, it doesn't mean that I have to run in with a crime everyday, you know? And, my hometown can be a safe place once in a while. And it's not like any murders have every happened.. Just people trying to commit a successful crime, but have never became successful in the end.
So I waited, and waited. And I waited so long that I thought about calling quits, which I never do. But, just before I was going to walk home I saw something, something odd. At first I thought it was just another woman depositing a check, and like me didn't know that the bank was closed. Until I saw something odd. She didn't sigh and walk away. She clearly saw the sign, but ignored it! Turned her head side to side, like a toddler crossing the road. Took a key out of her pocket and jammed it into a keyhole that was the cross line from outside, and the bank. The bank where no one was, the bank that held money. The bank that the woman in the black cloke had a key to.
I was afraid, confused, and a little spited.
But, I followed my heart and walked up to the black-cloked-woman, tapping her shoulder, and asking her this-
"Excuse me, who are you?" I smiled sweetly,
The cloked woman pursed her lips and said this "Well, whom do you think I am?"
"Well, that would be 'Who do you think I am'" I corrected her,
"And I'm not sure who you are, but I know that you don't have legal permission to this bank" I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and preceded to call the cops.
"And now I think you're the woman who's going to do some time" I smirked, as the police cop's car pulled up to the curb, and walked over to the bank steps, hand cuffing the woman.
Now, you all are probably wondering what this woman was doing here.
Well, this is how it happened.
The woman whoms, I mean WHOSE name will not be mentioned had an idea, she would somehow trick EVERYONE including that bank managers that it was Sunday, and they needed to close the bank for church. They believed her.
She got a key from a friend who worked at the bank that opened the door's lock.
When the bank closed for Sunday church she would come and break into the bank and steal 'some' money, thinking that everyone would be gone, at church, or not bothering to go to bank, thinking that it was Sunday, and that the bank was closed for th day.
The woman, like many others in my town was not successful in her 'day of crime' and was caught, sentenced to jail, and possibly a couple months in jail..
Tune in tomorrow for a new adventure with Bailey Vannil.
After eating, I starting rationally considering the situation. And came up with this.
-Just because I says that it's Sunday and the bank is closed... It doesn't mean that it closed for Sunday church, right? And just 'cause I run in with a crime almost everyday, it doesn't mean that I have to run in with a crime everyday, you know? And, my hometown can be a safe place once in a while. And it's not like any murders have every happened.. Just people trying to commit a successful crime, but have never became successful in the end.
So I waited, and waited. And I waited so long that I thought about calling quits, which I never do. But, just before I was going to walk home I saw something, something odd. At first I thought it was just another woman depositing a check, and like me didn't know that the bank was closed. Until I saw something odd. She didn't sigh and walk away. She clearly saw the sign, but ignored it! Turned her head side to side, like a toddler crossing the road. Took a key out of her pocket and jammed it into a keyhole that was the cross line from outside, and the bank. The bank where no one was, the bank that held money. The bank that the woman in the black cloke had a key to.
I was afraid, confused, and a little spited.
But, I followed my heart and walked up to the black-cloked-woman, tapping her shoulder, and asking her this-
"Excuse me, who are you?" I smiled sweetly,
The cloked woman pursed her lips and said this "Well, whom do you think I am?"
"Well, that would be 'Who do you think I am'" I corrected her,
"And I'm not sure who you are, but I know that you don't have legal permission to this bank" I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and preceded to call the cops.
"And now I think you're the woman who's going to do some time" I smirked, as the police cop's car pulled up to the curb, and walked over to the bank steps, hand cuffing the woman.
Now, you all are probably wondering what this woman was doing here.
Well, this is how it happened.
The woman whoms, I mean WHOSE name will not be mentioned had an idea, she would somehow trick EVERYONE including that bank managers that it was Sunday, and they needed to close the bank for church. They believed her.
She got a key from a friend who worked at the bank that opened the door's lock.
When the bank closed for Sunday church she would come and break into the bank and steal 'some' money, thinking that everyone would be gone, at church, or not bothering to go to bank, thinking that it was Sunday, and that the bank was closed for th day.
The woman, like many others in my town was not successful in her 'day of crime' and was caught, sentenced to jail, and possibly a couple months in jail..
Tune in tomorrow for a new adventure with Bailey Vannil.
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