Number 28 writing
Wrapped up warm, the town people heard loud footsteps as the road cracked in front of them. People panicked in the old rusted town because they were afraid that whatever thing was coming their way would make the town even more cracked. It was a big robot with a giant metal robot with the number 28 on his big strong forearm. People called him Number 28 because it has the number 28 on his arm. His big metal body smashed windows while he was sprinting down the broken street until he reached the end of the dreadful town road.
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