short story 6th grade

Way back in 6th grade, I had heard of plenty of guns, but I never had heard of Chekov’s rifle. Which might explain a story I wrote, which bothered my classmates. The assignment was to write a story, we were kidnapped by Martians, we only had three things with us, how did we escape. I forget the story, and the two items my character had to help him escape, but I do remember that the character had a rubber ball, but it was only mentioned in the beginning of the story, and never again, prompting my classmates to ask what happened to it.

The end.

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