#Story2
First Sunday of April was a dismal day🌘 Joe wrote it on the top of the last page of his diary📜
3 days ago Joe's neighbor, reclining on the couch😴 heard a loud shriek 😦🤯 and tempted to know about the source of the noise🧐🤔👀
So he went out of the house🚶♂and saw a corpse in the yard🧟♂ he felt peril😰 and felt his fingers becoming numb and frigid😬😓😶
He went back home and called the police 👮♂👮 But when the police arrived, there was no corpse.
Joe's neighbor wagered that a sinister 👿 broke in 🏃♂🚪 and killed Joe💀 but no one believed him 🤕😞
First Sunday of April was a dismal day🌘 Joe wrote it on the top of the last page of his diary📜
3 days ago Joe's neighbor, reclining on the couch😴 heard a loud shriek 😦🤯 and tempted to know about the source of the noise🧐🤔👀
So he went out of the house🚶♂and saw a corpse in the yard🧟♂ he felt peril😰 and felt his fingers becoming numb and frigid😬😓😶
He went back home and called the police 👮♂👮 But when the police arrived, there was no corpse.
Joe's neighbor wagered that a sinister 👿 broke in 🏃♂🚪 and killed Joe💀 but no one believed him 🤕😞