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Vaibhav Ganesh

Children Stories

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Vaibhav Ganesh

Children Stories

The Lost Gun

The Lost Gun

3 mins
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It was a year ago and I was in 5th. We would usually play on a large ground near the park every Sunday. We would bring our Nerf guns and shoot, play. I loved it because it was given as a birthday gift to me by my grandfather who is now in Canada. One day many people came, more than 30, we all played and played. We started at 4:00 pm until 8:15 pm. It was dark, so we packed up, but none of us left as we were speaking, keeping our guns aside. After a while, we decided to go home. I searched for my gun and it was not there. I searched everywhere. I was tense, I and my buddies started searching. My buddies advised me to stay calm and they said, “Don’t worry, everything will be all right. We will find your gun”. Time passed, but we couldn’t find it. I thought that “my gun is the latest model and it is limited edition, so did someone steal my gun?” I was too confused and many unnecessary thoughts came to my mind. I went home and I was very heartbroken. I couldn’t sleep. The next morning, I went again to the ground in search of my gun. Suddenly my phone rang and I took it out, it was my friend but I didn’t attend. I was searching for my gun. Again, the phone rang, and this time I attended. My friend told, “Come to my house”. I ran to his house and he said that the gun is in his home. He said that he had mistakenly packed my gun and said sorry. I said, “Okay” and took my gun. I was very relieved and I came home. I felt happy that I had got my gun. It was a year ago and I was in 5th. We would usually play on a large ground near the park every Sunday. We would bring our Nerf guns and shoot, play. I loved it because it was given as a birthday gift to me by my grandfather who is now in Canada. One day many people came, more than 30, we all played and played. 


We started at 4:00 pm until 8:15 pm. It was dark, so we packed up, but none of us left as we were speaking, keeping our guns aside. After a while, we decided to go home. I searched for my gun and it was not there. I searched everywhere. I was tense, I and my buddies started searching. My buddies advised me to stay calm and they said, “Don’t worry, everything will be all right. We will find your gun”. Time passed, but we couldn’t find it. I thought that “my gun is the latest model and it is limited edition, so did someone steal my gun?” I was too confused and many unnecessary thoughts came to my mind. I went home and I was very heartbroken. I couldn’t sleep. The next morning, I went again to the ground in search of my gun. Suddenly my phone rang and I took it out, it was my friend but I didn’t attend. I was searching for my gun. Again, the phone rang, and this time I attended. My friend told, “Come to my house”. I ran to his house and he said that the gun is in his home. He said that he had mistakenly packed my gun and said sorry. I said, “Okay” and took my gun. I was very relieved and I came home. I felt happy that I had got my gun.


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