Jorde wontid his oldre brothr to make hime a bote to play in the rane with so the gode oldr brothr he is he didit aftre his oldre brothr made hime a bot he winte ot sid to play with hise nowe bote in the rane.
Win Jorde wuss planing with hes bot ha went pas a barricade and his bot went in a bran he bunt done and sine a clone the clone ask if he wonted his bot back ha seed yes so he stuck hes hand in the dran and the clone bit hes arm of he disopird.
Aftr a litol wile his brother notist he wos gone so he wint to luck fore hime .He loct evre were but wone plas the scere loking hose.
He got his frands and told thime wut wuse gowing own and he told hise frands the wone plase he didint lock and tha got on thur biks and rod ovre ther.
Thay gote of thure biks and wint in the hose it lokte crepe on the owte side bot evin creper on the in sid bome thay hord a big bang and wint to see wute it wuse thay sine the clone he pict thime of won by won.
win evre thang cold done the 2 that wur left got owt the howes and drivd to won of thore hosis and gote a pese of brokin glas and sed if thes thang evre come back we wile cile it and thin thay corvd somthing or cot thim selfs with the shorp brokin glas.Thay nevr fond Jorde.