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    Adventure at Sea

    I am the captain of a ship from the Singapore Marine Police Force. I have been with the Marine Force for eight years. I loved the sea because of the cool sea winds, the fresh smell of the sea and the beautiful scenery. I also wanted to catch criminals and so I joined the Marine Police Force and do what I love.

    Recently, I was out on a boat with a few of my friends. We were not working but the Marine Police Force allowed us to use the sailboat that was meant for rest and recreation.

    We went fishing. We were on our way back when I spotted a ship with the name PSS Pollu. It was releasing oil into the sea. I was horrified. I picked up a loud hailer and shouted, "Stop your pollution at once and follow us back to shore!"

    But PSS Pollu decided to flee.

    We gave chase but their ship was too fast for us. We contacted the Marine Force base and requested for help. Two fast marine boats were sent and soon caught up with PSS Pollu and surrounded it. The ship had no choice but to surrender.

    Six marine policemen searched PSS Pollu and discovered that it was carrying smuggled cigarettes. The men of PSS Pollu were subsequently charged in court. I was rewarded for responding to a situation while off duty.



    Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in April 1998




    A Scary Night

    It was a dark and stormy night. I was about to go to bed when I heard a tapping sound on my window.

    "Who's there?" I shouted. Suddenly there was a flash of lightning; I saw a face at the window. It looked like an alien ... an alien that I had seen on the television show, "the X files."
    I felt very scared. I ran to my bed and pulled my blanket over my head. I started to shout for my parents but there was no reply. Then I remembered that they were at a fancy dress party.

    I peeped out of my blanket but it was too dark to see anything. Then I heard footsteps. They were getting louder and louder. It was dark but I knew the way to my drawer where I kept my camera. I ran there and took out my camera and started to take pictures in the direction of the window. Soon the footsteps died off.



    The grandfather clock struck ... ... It was 12 midnight. I went back to my bed and tried to sleep. But I could not sleep. I felt too frightened. I sat up, my mind was full of thoughts. Time passed ... one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock. Finally, I fell asleep.
    I woke up only after eight and decided to investigate. I found some footprints outside my bedroom window. I measured them with a tape and found them to be exactly the same size as my father's shoes. The footprints ended at the door of my house. I then went to town to get the film developed. But when I saw the photos I was shocked. They were black and I could hardly see anything. Then I remembered that I did not use the flash.

    When I reached home I told my father the whole incident and he started to laugh. I started laughing too when he told me that he had dressed up as an alien for the party. Today, I am still amused to think I was so afraid of my own father.

    Story Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in February 1998





    A Fight
    Between Brothers

    It all started when Tom called me to join him in a game of basketball. He said that Jack and some other boys would be there too. I had finished my homework and had nothing else to do so I agreed. Tom told me to go to Radin Mas Community Club at three o'clock.

    On the way there, I bought a burger. When I reached the basketball court, I was surprised to see Tom and Jack quarrelling. Tom and Jack are brothers and they loved each other and seldom quarreled.

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    Later on, I learnt that they were quarrelling over who should start throwing the ball. I shouted to them to stop but they would not listen. They created such a racket that the people in a nearby coffeeshop were looking at them. Soon Tom and Jack started to trade punches. I was shocked, as I had never even heard them quarreled before. Now they were fighting before my eyes!

    Luckily, two men came and grabbed hold of the boys till the boys calmed down. Then I suggested that we go to the coffeeshop for a drink. At the coffeeshop, I brought out my burger and it was good to see Tom and Jack sharing the burger and laughing once again.

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    Have fun, click on the burger!

    Story Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in April 1998





    Kitchen Inferno

    One afternoon, while I was doing my homework in my room, I heard a loud explosion in the kitchen. I rushed to the kitchen to investigate.

    I saw my mother screaming in pain, her clothes were badly burnt and there was still some fire on her. I quickly rushed to my room, grabbed a thick blanket and wrapped it around my mother to put out the fire.

    By this time, all my other family members had rushed to the kitchen with worried looks on their faces. My brother called the ambulance; my sister brought my mother to the couch to lie down. My father and I put out the fire on the stove.

    The kitchen was in a great mess. The walls were black with soot and some windows were smashed. The pots and pans that were on the stove were charred. We discovered that the new gas cylinder under the stove had exploded. Father said that it must have been faulty.


    Drag to help us to the hospital
    Very soon, the ambulance arrived and took our mother to the hospital. Father accompanied her in the ambulance. The doctor at the hospital quickly treated her. Mother's burns were serious and she had to stay in the hospital for two weeks.

    While mother was in the hospital, we tidied the kitchen, painted the walls and bought new pots and pans. The windows were fixed and the kitchen looked nicer than before.

    We brought flowers and fruits and visited mother every day. Mother finally recovered and every one was happy when she was able to come home.



    Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in August 1998





    Tree Kangaroo

    I am a tree kangaroo
    with lots of things to do
    but I don't fly
    for I'm no fool.

    I've cushion-like paws
    and a long furry tail
    with my fur mottled blackish brown.

    My life span is short
    but I've got a long alarming growl.

    I have adapted to living in the trees,
    balancing on trees.
    I am a particularly good climber
    as you will soon see.
    I eat leaves and fruits
    found on the ground and in the trees.

    I live in New Guinea.
    My aboriginal name is boongarry
    which you've to admit is kind of funny.

    Me and my many species
    are hunted for our flesh
    but tree kangaroos are endangered animals
    so don't hunt me,
    leave me in the forest
    and let me be.



    Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in January 1999





    A Duck Tale

    The bright morning rays shone through the bedroom curtains onto Farmer Huang's pillow; making the room hot and stuffy. Farmer Huang is not an early riser but the heat woke up him. He hurriedly got up and started to head for his poultry farm. He had invested all his money in ducks.

    Farmer Huang got into his lorry that was loaded with ducks in cages and his two workers, Bill and Jim. Their first stop was City Primary School. Upon reaching the school gate, the lorry skidded and punctured a tyre. Farmer Huang left his workers to change the tyre while he went into the school canteen to hand over some ducks.

    Meanwhile, a boy had crept up the lorry and opened some of the cages. Jim happened to look up; the boy jumped down from the lorry and ran into the school compound. The ducks were escaping! Jim and Bill hurriedly tried to get the ducks back into the cages but their efforts were in vain. There was a great commotion ... ducks quacking, workers shouting.

    Where was the naughty boy? He was at the school gate letting some ducks into the school. On hearing the noise, many children came out of their classrooms and were watching the funny sight ... two men chasing ducks which were quacking, waddling and flapping their wings which in turn sent down feathers floating in the air! It was hilarious.

    Farmer Huang came back just in time to catch hold of the boy. He then went after the ducks. He made a funny quacking sound and the ducks began to come to him. He happily put them back into their cages, changed the punctured tyre and drove off ... leaving the boy in the hands of the school principal.



    Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in April 1999


    The Escape

    The warm beams of the morning sun filtered through the heavily-barred window of our cold and hard prison cell to greet me and Pete. I turned and looked at my cell-mate and smiled. We both knew one thing ... today, we would escape.

    Time passed ...

    It was nearing night and a skinny-looking guard opened the door of our cell to give us our last meal for the day. I kicked his face and Pete strangled him till he fainted. We took his jailor keys and locked the door of our cell so as not to draw any attention. I took his pistol and two extra magazines which were in his belt. Then we waited. In the dead of the night, we crept out of our cell and ran up the jail stairs, releasing two of our friends on the way.

    We were soldiers who were captured in year 2050 during World War 3. We ran down the corridor into a room and met some enemy soldiers, three to be exact. They were armed with M60 machineguns and we only had a dumb pistol. We did not believe in killing as we were Christians and became soldiers only to protect our country.

    Suddenly, there was a tremor in the room and the soldiers fell forwards. We quickly took away their M60's and overpowered them without much trouble. We tied them up and covered their mouths with pieces of cloth. Then we ran out of the jail.

    Bang! A shot rang out and we dived for cover. We were out of the jail and in the thick snow. We fired a few shots back as we ran. What else could we do when we were up against a dozen soldiers?

    Our two friends were shot dead or recaptured. Only Pete and I managed to escape. They lost us in a thick forest. We continued running, praying along the way that our good and brave friends were not dead. We ran swiftly past the border of that country and into Sweden. We stopped running and took a look around us. We were back home! We looked at each other and smiled.







    Story Copyright by Huang YiPeng
    Written in June 1999




    Barky
    & the Burglar


    It was a bright and sunny Sunday afternoon. John's parents were not at home so John decided to go to the Community Club to watch a basketball match. Nobody was home except Barky, his pet Alsatian.

    Just after John had left, a burglar forced open the window with a crowbar. He stepped through the window and began searching the rooms. He caught sight of John's father's safe. He turned the combination lock and opened the safe. The burglar used to be John's father's best friend and knew the secret combination.

    He took out the valuables. As he was about to leave, he heard a fierce and loud bark. He looked up and saw a giant Alsatian and he froze in terror.



    Barky was about to pounce on him when John came home. John commanded Barky to sit down.

    John told the burglar, "Come with me to the police station or else Barky will bite you!"

    The burglar reluctantly followed John to the police station with Barky close behind. A policeman handcuffed the burglar after John told the policeman what had happened. In the end, the burglar was sentenced to five years jail and fined ten thousand dollars for his crime.




    Copyright by Huang YiZhong
    Written in April 1998




    A Trick


    It was late in the night, everybody was asleep except for my brother and me. We decided to play a trick on our parents.


    We crept into our parents' bedroom. I took a large sheet of construction paper and drew a morning scene and hanged it on the window. Meanwhile, my brother advanced the time on the alarm clock to just ten minutes before seven. We went back to our bedroom and waited.



    Soon the alarm clock rang. My parents jumped out of bed. My father went to the bathroom to brush his teeth while my mother came over to our room to wake us. She was surprised when she found us awake and laughing.

    My parents were angry and scolded us for playing a trick on them at such a late hour and for waking them up. Nowadays they locked their bedroom door when they go to bed.



    Copyright by Huang YiZhong
    Written in April 1998



    What I want to be
    in the future


    When I grow up, I want to be a musician. When I was in Primary Three I was deeply obsessed with music so I decided to join the Ensemble. Now I am playing the recorder in the Ensemble and I am very happy. I would not mind playing any instrument and I will be content as long as I get to be a musician. However, I love playing the piano.

    I have wanted to be a musician since I was in kindergarten when I first learned how to play the piano. I like to play the piano because playing the piano always cools me down when I am angry. Besides playing music, I also like to listen to classical music.

    I would like to be an accomplished pianist playing classical music in concerts. I hope many people will attend my concerts. I will give part of the money from the concerts to charity.

    If I want to become a musician I will have to practice very hard and pass all the eight grades of the music examination.

    I hope I will become a musician because if I do not become a musician I will be very disappointed and I will be very unhappy.


    Copyright by Huang YiZhong
    Written in February 1999






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