The Homeless Man by Kyle

Hello. I am Lesley Porter and I am homeless. I live in the city centre of Dublin. I get some money from people roaming the streets sometimes. It’s nice of them and it also is enough for me to get essentials. One night, about 11 PM, I noticed a ginormous man walking towards me. He looked very fierce. Then, when he got to me, he punched, hit and kicked me with extreme force. It was dastardly of him. I got up and legged it to a friend’s house. I found the spare key in the garden but it didn’t fit. If only it was a bit smaller…

4 thoughts on “The Homeless Man by Kyle”

  1. Just so you know THAT MAN IS A JERK HE DOES NOT DESERVE A THANK YOU !!!!!!
    But I like the peace it is very interesting 🤨.

    Why did he do that ?
    Was he mad and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.

    1. There are some bad people in the world that do these things. Sooooo he was one of them and did it for no reason. Thanks for reading and commenting! From Kyle

  2. Kia ora Kyle. I really enjoyed your story. Well done for thinking so carefully about the life of a homeless person. It made me think of the many homeless people we have here in New Zealand. You have added some wonderful detail by using strong words such as ‘dastardly’ and ‘ginormous’. Keep rising to the 100WC Kyle!

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