One day, Jim was playing football with his friends in hisback garden. It was three, two to the other team. Suddenly, he kicked the ball hardat the other team’s goal, he missed and it went three gardens down! “I’ll getit.” he said. So he went to his neighbor’s house to get it. When he got to the oldneighbor’s run down house, he muttered to himself. “Why doesn’t he get hishouse renovated or something?” The rusty gate creaked as he opened it. As hestepped up to the door and knocked on it, he felt a strange feeling ofuneasiness…