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Out Of Amow
Out of Ammo
I hide in the hallway
as my mom walks through
the front door. Then jump out,
and shoot her with a nerf gun.
My mom smiles and says
“Give me that Nerf Gun.”
“No” I answer and shoot
her again and run into
the kitchen. She follows,
trying to grab
The Nerf Gun. I ran to the
living room. She stops
in the kitchen
for a minute and
comes after me. I shoot
her, again, and laugh,
so she throws a clothes pin
at me. I am out of
ammo so I reach
for the closest Nerf dart
and I grab it so I can
shoot her fast. She
laughs and throws
another clothespin
at me.Than I grab
all my ammo and
I go to hide the
Nerf Gun in my room
where she cant
find it and shoot
me with it so for now
I am the victor and I
Will always see it that way.
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I wrote this poem about me and my mom shooting eachother with nerf guns. After she walked in the door i jumped out and shot her with it for fun not thing she would get the other nerf gun and shot me back.