Question

Answer me fast....and write in about 300-350 words...and no cheating...otherwise I will report u​

Answer 1

Answer:

In a certain village lived a farmer and his only son. The SON was a thief who goes about stealing from people’s homes. He continued this wicked lifestyle till the day his cup got filled. He stole heavy sum of the money from the richest man in their village, that day he didn’t escape successfully as he used to. The farmer involved the police immediately he found out that his money was missing and the police started investigating, and finally they found out that the boy stole the money so they sent him to prison.

After some months, it was time for farming and the farmer was already old and weak and can’t dig the ground anymore so the old farmer wrote this letter to his son in prison. "Son, this year I will not plant cassava and yam because I can't dig the field, I know if you were here you would have helped me".

The son was touched by his father’s letter so he thought a plan, and replied to his father "Dad don't even think of digging the field because that's where I buried the money I stole".

The POLICEMEN on reading this letter went early in the morning and dug the whole field in search of the money but nothing was found.

The next day the son wrote his father again "Dad you can now plant your cassava and yam this is the best I can do from here."

Dad replied "My son, you are too powerful indeed, even in prison you still command policemen to work for me. I was so surprised to see the IGP and his team holding hoes and shovels, digging my farm. I will write to you when I want to harvest."

MORAL LESSON: Nobody can imprison your mind.

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Answer 2

As she gradually regained conciousness, she became acutely aware of her pounding headache. The enveloping darkness impeded her ability to identify her surroundings; it took her several moments to realize she was laying on the backseat of a moving vehicle. She tried to sit up and look out the window in an attempt to orient herself, but was immediately pushed back down by someone nearby. Suddenly, a flash of light illuminated the interior of the car--what she then recognized as her family's minivan-- and she noticed her father in the driver's seat. In the few seconds she saw him, she sensed something was wrong. His normally calm disposition seemed to have vanished and been replaced by one of trepidation and alarm.

"What's go--"

"Shh! Stay down! Stay down! They can't know you're here! We have to get you to safety!" Her father barked.

"Who can't kno--"

"Shh!"

The only thing she could see was an unfamiliar dusty road illuminated by the car's headlights. Looking closer, she spotted a row of seemingly abandoned houses that lined the street. Her eyes widened; she had seen these houses before...But where? Before she could gather her thoughts, the car lurched forward and became saturated with bright, white light. The jolt threw her against the side window, where she saw the last thing she ever expected to see...