treasure of lemon brown Ben Frost
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- I got terible grades and my dad wont let my play basketball and instead wants me to study im just gonna talk a walk to get out of it.
- Huh this door used to be boarded up but now its open I wonder whats inside
- greg: ahh, who are youLemon Brown: my name is Lemon Brown, what are you doing in here? You havent come for my treasure have you?Greg: its raining out and I saw the door openLemon Brown: wait whats that sound?
- Robber: Give me your treasure old man!Lemon Brown:NEVER!!! *hurls body at robber knocking both down the stairs*
- Greg: Lemon Brown are you all right?Lemon Brown: Yes it's already been hurt before it's like your talking to the painhey Mr. Pain nice to see you and then Mr. Pain goes and messes with some one else
- Greg: So whats your treasure anywaysLemon Brown:*pulls up pants revealing a old harmonica and a newspaper* this is my treasure, when I was yonger I used to be a blues singer and a good one at that so good that I was in the newspaperand they used to say I could make the dead dance, so I started a family all was well until my wife died and my son was drafted I gave him somethings to remember me by, but one day I got a letter in the mail saying that he had died and they sent back what he had on him the harmonica and the newspaper, what I had sent him with and so I cherished as something to remember him by and so it became my treasure.Greg: oh im so sorry for your loss but I better get home.
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