"Hey!" twelve year-old Mally said the day the problem began.
"Hi! What's up?" asked Dally on a chat site called Whyville.
"Oh, nothing, I am just chillin' at my house. I have the whole house to myself this weekend. You?" Mally replied.
"Nothing. Hey, where do you live?" questioned Dally.
"I live in Miami, Florida. Where do you live?" she typed.
"Cool, I live there too! What street?" Dally noted.
"Oh I live on 6734 Thelish Lane," Mally remarked. "Can you come visit?"
"Sure thing!" Dally said.
"That would be great!" Mally exclaimed, "Okay, how 'bout like... today!"
"Cool, I will be there in a few minutes! We are going to have so much fun," Mally chimed.
12 MINUTES LATER
"I'm here!" Dally shouted.
"She has a manly voice, but
that doesn't mean I should judge her by the way she speaks, that's what my
parents always teach me to do," thought Mally... but what her parents
didn't teach her was...
As Mally looked up, she saw a tall dark silhouette walking towards her and then... "Aaahhhh!" screamed Mally....
NOTE: This can possibly occur on Whyville, but I am not
saying that is what Whyville is all about. All I am saying is watch out and
never give out your personal information and this will never happen to you. I
know Whyville tells you this all the time, and I am just backing them up. I know
our world isn't perfect, but Whyville should be!
Thank you,
Sprinkle1
For more information, check out the book Katie.com at your local library. (They have a website, but it's not actually katie.com, which is kinda weird.)