Danniele Claude
I am Danniele. I am a triplet. I have a brother, Dani and a sister, Dana. I love them. We think so alike that we get along very well. “Mustard no Ketchup,” said Dani as he was spreading the mustard all over his corn dog. Dana and I agreed with him.
“Corn dog no hot dog”, said Dana picking out the largest corn dog on the metal plate. Me and Dani agreed with her. My turn to say something, I said, “Relish.” I turned to the relish and squeezed it all over the corn dog I had placed on my paper plate. They nodded their heads. I guess they agreed.
The phone rang. The tone was a quacking duck and a faint stomping back round. I ran as fast as I could to the phone and when I got there and touched it, it suddenly stopped. I quickly checked who it was and the phone number was: 272-456-8271.
It was weird. I walked away and the phone started ringing again. I walked with my eyes suspiciously staring. It was the same phone number: 272-456-8271. I got there and touched the phone and the ringing just stopped.
This was the second time this happened. This time I called back and the person answered and said, “Wrong number.” The person slammed the phone down. I didn’t call back and neither did the other person.
I walked back to my corn dog. I told Dani and Dana the story. Dana dropped her corn dog on the floor and had her mouth open with chewed up meat in it. Now Dani had set down his corn dog, had wiped his mouth, and had swallowed his food and opened his mouth wider than wide.
“This is a mystery”, Dana called out, still chewing her food.
You’re right, Dana. Okay, first things first. Find out who called,” Dani said excitedly.
“I know the number. We can search the number on Google and find some clues,” I said jumping up and down.
“Okay,” said Dana and Dani together. All three of us searched on Google. We searched: whose number is this? 272-456-8271. There was an answer that came up. It said, a man named Ronny Bahr owns this phone number. I never knew the internet would be so smart.
Now we just have to search the man’s name and find out what his address is. I then searched: Ronny Bahr. Who is this man? What is his home address? Google answered: Ronny Bahr, 7851 Thirtz Parkway, scientist (evil). “This is interesting,” all three of us thought at the same time. GMTA,” Dana sang out loud.
Dani said, “Ears! Ears hurt.”
“Sorry,” Dana replied.
Guys, guys,” I said snapping my fingers trying to get their attention.
Dani said,” What do you want, sis?
“We need to pack and go on our bikes to Boulder, and we are in Denver,” I said.
Done," Dana said.
Dani and I said,"Really?"
Yeah, I'm always prepared," Dana replied.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .
“Corn dog no hot dog”, said Dana picking out the largest corn dog on the metal plate. Me and Dani agreed with her. My turn to say something, I said, “Relish.” I turned to the relish and squeezed it all over the corn dog I had placed on my paper plate. They nodded their heads. I guess they agreed.
The phone rang. The tone was a quacking duck and a faint stomping back round. I ran as fast as I could to the phone and when I got there and touched it, it suddenly stopped. I quickly checked who it was and the phone number was: 272-456-8271.
It was weird. I walked away and the phone started ringing again. I walked with my eyes suspiciously staring. It was the same phone number: 272-456-8271. I got there and touched the phone and the ringing just stopped.
This was the second time this happened. This time I called back and the person answered and said, “Wrong number.” The person slammed the phone down. I didn’t call back and neither did the other person.
I walked back to my corn dog. I told Dani and Dana the story. Dana dropped her corn dog on the floor and had her mouth open with chewed up meat in it. Now Dani had set down his corn dog, had wiped his mouth, and had swallowed his food and opened his mouth wider than wide.
“This is a mystery”, Dana called out, still chewing her food.
You’re right, Dana. Okay, first things first. Find out who called,” Dani said excitedly.
“I know the number. We can search the number on Google and find some clues,” I said jumping up and down.
“Okay,” said Dana and Dani together. All three of us searched on Google. We searched: whose number is this? 272-456-8271. There was an answer that came up. It said, a man named Ronny Bahr owns this phone number. I never knew the internet would be so smart.
Now we just have to search the man’s name and find out what his address is. I then searched: Ronny Bahr. Who is this man? What is his home address? Google answered: Ronny Bahr, 7851 Thirtz Parkway, scientist (evil). “This is interesting,” all three of us thought at the same time. GMTA,” Dana sang out loud.
Dani said, “Ears! Ears hurt.”
“Sorry,” Dana replied.
Guys, guys,” I said snapping my fingers trying to get their attention.
Dani said,” What do you want, sis?
“We need to pack and go on our bikes to Boulder, and we are in Denver,” I said.
Done," Dana said.
Dani and I said,"Really?"
Yeah, I'm always prepared," Dana replied.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .