Sydney and I were walking on the right-corner baseball diamond at the school. No, no, no. That didn't happen. I saw a UFO today. We were solving a mystery of who is Daphne. Well, 2 nights, me and Sydney saw it. The time was 7:12pm.
I saw Daphne's ship today. Then I waited for a redlaser beam, but Daphne's UFO spaceship went further and further away until it was nowhere to be found. I wonder if Sydney saw it too.
The last 4 or 5 nights the UFO was nowhere in sight.We saw some sand writing. DAPHNE.
The thoughts about who she was were:
Inventor of the baseball diamondAlien (to invade all baseball fields)Baseball diamond belongs to herAlien (to invade me and Sydney's house)Where she was buried (when she died)Girl in this school making "The Daphne ClubWell, the flashing light was a police helicopter. Rats! The other day in the late afternoon a pilot ofa black and white helicopter talking. But who is Pitsu-Shami (Shay-MEE)?
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The way of finding out who Daphne is goes like you need flowers, grass, a coin with Kung Hey Fat Choi written on it. Finding out who is Pistu-Shami= same thing.
We were continuing the secret code of Daphne. The bell rang. We didn't have time. But the aide did not let us do it.
It was shining, glowing.
WARNING: This is fiction, so focus on the story and stop trying to be a baby.
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