Sitting alone at home playing with my computer

Sitting alone at home playing with my computer in the middle of the night...alone in my dark room..nothing creeps me out until..a slight knock on the door..'Who is THERE?'...

"Where's my golden arrrmm..." a spooky voice called from behind my door. Haha! It had to be Joey, my little brother who liked to play stupid tricks on me."WHERE'S MY GOLDEN ARMM?"

"Joey, I know that's you," I said and opened the door. But it wasn't him -- it was a gold-plated cyborg, glaring at me. "Where's. My. Golden. Arm," it repeated. I gulped

. "Um, you must have got the wrong address," he quickly spoke, slowly closing the door. The gold-plated cyborg smashed through the wall, leaving a cyborg-shaped hole. "Noo!"

I went to chase the cyborg down streets after streets and until a point i gave up as i can't race with a heavy metal guy

So I threw my secret weapon out. A rocket propelled titanium bone. The Robotic dog lunged in the opposite direction after the bone. I won the race. But now, I missed my giant robot

even more. The accolades of victory were empty without Giant Robot at my side. I searched the seedy side of town, lingering at each dive bar for drinks, and calling "Giant Robot!"

I ached with loneliness. My Giant Robot had serviced me in so many ways over they years. As the booze started to hit me harder and harder, I began to despair.

But then, I heard a great clanking noise down the street. It was back! Rebuilt! Better than ever! I never let my Giant Robot Mk II leave the house ever again.