by
Jeremy
y great great grandfather met this man that was in need of a place to stay. This man looked like Jesus' picture. When they sat down my great great grandmother started to cut the bread and the old man said please hand me the bread. He took it and broke it and gave it to each of the people. After a few days they found him an apartment. After a few day my great uncle came to give him a gift but no one was there. No one knows where he is. Even today people are still wondering where and who he is.
The End
Story by: Jeremy, age 10
