by Alexandria Griffin
I’m happily sitting in my room reading a book when all of a sudden, mom runs up for the conch shell that’s in our upstairs bathroom.
“What’s happening I say?” I say.
She says, “There are some people out there in the far field walking their dog!”
She grabs the conch shell, runs downstairs out the back door, and blows the conch shell. She starts yelling, “GET OFF OUR PROPERTY!”
They weren’t supposed to be there in the first place and they were not even supposed to park there. It’s private property and it’s marked.
Well, they looked up at that and literally just took their time getting back to their car before finally driving off.
When I got down there, I said to mom, “Wow, mom. It was like a scene in Narnia or Lord of the Rings.”