We lived on an island. What now is the sea. I remember this day like a dream, or preferably, a nightmare.
It was a very sunny day. We were all playing, sunbathing and fighting all of the children with water.
Until my best friend fell over. A spike came out the ground and got him. He bled to death, and we couldn't hear him say anything over our screams. We got the ambulance and he was taken to the hospital.
We all hid in our house for safety, except for me. I dug, inspecting to see what had killed him. Over about 20 digs, I hit metal. It read. Lad-E. Then, a giant robot came out of the ground, destroying the garden. It looked at me and smiled.
Who be you? it said.
Nathanial, What did you do with my best friend? I said.
I defended myself by accident. One of my chips overheated.
He was a clingy, cuddly robot.
We were new best friends.
Until, an angry mob began stabbing Lad-E.
I was crying. The mob was screaming. My family staring.
Lad-E Demolished, And fell through the thin island.
We swam to the boats at the docks and moved to England.
I sometimes see bits of Lad-E when we go to the beach.
I <3 Lad-E.