Wednesday Story!

Hi, it's me Nahum. Here is my story! One day a little boy, a nine year old, had built a snowman about 4ft tall. He was so proud of it. He put his hat on it and ran inside and took some of his gummies and put them as his eyes. Then he carved out a big smile. So then he went inside and got a big mug of hot chocolate. Then he heard something outside. He looked out and someone was pushing his snowman over! He recognized him! He was the neighbor a couple blocks away. He ran out. But the boy had left. He ran inside and told his parents that someone had murdered his snowman. They said no. Then he saw his mother's phone and remembered how to call the police in an emergency. He picked up the phone and called the police.
"Help! Help! Someone has murdered my snowman!!!!"
The police hung up. The little boy was so mad! He got some of his friends, nine of his friends. They got their water guns and ran after the boy! He had gone inside by that time. They waited outside....and waited....and waited...and waited....until finally they heard the door unlock. The little boy went into the backyard. The ten little boys with their guns, ran back there and started firing upon him! Then they ran back to reload their water guns. The other little boy grabbed his paintball gun and waited in the backyard for them. When they finally came, they saw him. He was hiding the paintball gun behind his back. They couldn't see it. When they came, he pulled out the paintball gun and started shooting at them. They all ran off, except one who got hit on his forehead and fell into the grass. The grass was two feet tall.  The little boy with the paintball gun ran after them. The other little boy grabbed the biggest water gun he could find and snuck behind the other boy and started squirting water down his shirt. He turned around and shot the other little boy. He ran off crying. The ten little boys decided to get paintball guns. Then the other boy got eight of his friends. They all had paintball guns, too. the ten little boys stood up and said, "DO YOU SURRENDER?" The others said, "NO! WE WILL NEVER SURRENDER!"
Then one of them said, "FIRE AT WILL!"
They all started shooting at a little boy  named Will. He fell over crying and ran off. They started shooting at each other until finally the battle was over. They decided to both build barricades out of snow.
So they built two barricades and hid behind them and started shooting at each other. One of the little boys was shot on his forehead! Four of the other men carried him to the igloo they built, which wasn't very big. With the other army, one of the other boys was shot right in the eye - Will was shot right in the eye. He was so mad, he jumped over the barricades, charging towards them and started shooting as fast as he could. He hit three boys and then fell over - dead. Well, not dead, but crying. But then one of the little boys aimed at him and shot him in the nose. He fell over. They took him prisoner and put him in the igloo. The other boy was fine by then. By the end most of the boys had been captured. There were three little boys and one on the other side. The three little boys surrounded the other one and said, "DO YOU SURRENDER?"
He said yes. He didn't want to get shot with three bullets. The next day the battle was still going...
The other boys didn't keep their promise. They did not surrender. The ten little boys had an idea...
They would hide on the other side of the barricade and when the other boys came out, they would shoot at them and they would have no protection. The other boys came out and were going to line up at the barricade but the ten little boys jumped up and told them to surrender and to build them another snowman.
They finally decided to do it. They built him a new snowman. The ten little boys had won the battle!
...For now...
THE END

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