November 15, 1993

There once was a mouse. His name was Moe. One day Moe was walking to school and 2 big rats from a different school came up to him and started pushing him around.  One of them pulled out a knife and stabbed little Moe.  Poor Moe. He fell to the ground while the other rats ran off.  He was wounded in the chest.  He was in the road. He started to close his eyes. But his girlfriend, Molly the Mouse came and started yelling but no one came.  So she dragged him to a house nearby. In a few minutes, the ambulance came and helped him.  A few days later while walking to school, Moe ran into those rats, but this time he was ready. He started to karate kick (for he had seen Mighty Morphin Power Mice this morning). After they had fallen, he ran to school.  That day they gave out report cards and Moe got 3 F's and 3 D's. But he got an A+ in Mr. W's class.