Story Spinners: option 1

As the old man approached my friends and me we stared at him. Trying to make out his physical features from a distance. So then he stops, He starts talking all this gibberish about us being barefoot, The old man says we should have on shoes while outdoors.

My friend dirt was paying the old man no attention while ridding his bicycle. Dirt was carrying around a old key his dad had gave him. The old man asked to see the key dirt was holding in his hand. Dirt told the old man no he was very precise about who he let see the key. Well heck i was his best friend and he only let me see it once.

While Dirt and the old man were talking about the key. They started yelling at each other. Dirt took off on his bicycle, so we all did the same and went to my house. When we got there Dirt notice his key was gone. We look around the whole neighborhood with my flashlight that night, but we never found Dirt's key he says the old man took it but we may never know.