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Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:26

The door was crying for me to open it but they said don’t. But it sounds like there's a little girl behind the door so… I opened the door. Nothing just bricks. I shut the door and went back to watching tv on a black and white tv. They said the upstairs was loud, but it sounded like someone was dropping bowling balls. I was running for the door or what I remember. But I hit something, something cold and lifeless. It scarred  me for life; the thing I ran into was a dead body, his guts hanging from the slash in him.

“Don’t look now but there's a three headed monster chasing us”

. That didn’t just happen there are no three headed monster. In my backpack my friend stashed a loaded Colt 45. My  heart raced like crazy. If only i had been able to make the jump i wouldn’t be stuck here.

In this dead world, this wasteland no trees, no grass, nothing. the portal was closed for one year so how am i going to make it here for one whole year. And then it was night, as if someone stole the sun it was pitch black.

 

It Was All Them

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:13

 A little cottage with rock steps and a beautiful flower garden lay in the dark woods. She walked into my home and ate all of my food and tore my house apart. Then they left with a note saying "Grandma were are you I am here to see you, signed Little Red Riding Hood". That was how it all began. I snuck back into the woods with nothing but my teddy bear and ran off to find this Little Red Riding Hood and her grandma. It was payback time. I ran and ran until there was a little clearing in the woods there was a rock path and a flower garden...

i dont want to do this

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:12

This is stupid, why do we have to write for 5 minutes.  I dont want to be forced to do something that i donbt want to do.  The villan in this cituation is the people that are forcing use to write when we dont want to. I think that writing for 7 minutes one day a year is useless and it will have no affect on our life when we are adults.  I dont think alot of people dont want to do this because it is pointless and i dont like it at all.  This is also stupid because you have to pick one of there writing prompts, and i dont want to write about something they choose for me because then its not fun.  I love typing but when im forced to do it and it has nothing to do with school then i get mad at who made me do it.  I dont want to follow the writing prompt that you guys gave me so im just writing about how stupid vermont writing is and how much i dont like it.  As i keep saying this is useless time and i could be doing something else with my time rather than writing for 7 minutes.

Vacation

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:12

Dear August,

     I wish you could've came on this vacation with me! It's been so boring without you, but either way I hope you're enjoying our break from school. This place is really different from home, it seems so strange and confusing to be here. Well, I don't really know what else to write, sorry.

Your best friend,

                        Lilly.

Wow, I really need to find more to write about, but for now, this will have to do. I put the letter into an envolope and put it on the dresser for my mom to mail out later. But for now, we were going to go to an amusement park! I was already dressed, I had only been waiting for my siblings to get ready. I looked over and saw they were finally ready, so I pulled my hood over my head to cover my ears, and we exited our hotel, starting to walk towards the park.

 

 

The Pickle

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:12

Callous 

Pickle

Spell 

Snail

Firefighter

 

The  firefighter sta down after a long day of work, and begin to eat his pickles. After he had eaten 12, he came to a very wierd looking pickle. This pickle had many callouses and an especially big callous on the side of it. Yet the firefighter still bit into the pickle. A giant snail, that resembled Gary from Spongebob Sqaurepants, appered in front of the firefighter.

"You have eaten a cursed pickle, and a spell was cast upon you. " The snail said slowly. 

The firefighter only mumbled, which was all he could do because of the pickles spell.

 

The Pickle

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:12

Callous 

Pickle

Spell 

Snail

Firefighter

 

The  firefighter sta down after a long day of work, and begin to eat his pickles. After he had eaten 12, he came to a very wierd looking pickle. This pickle had many callouses and an especially big callous on the side of it. Yet the firefighter still bit into the pickle. A giant snail, that resembled Gary from Spongebob Sqaurepants, appered in front of the firefighter.

"You have eaten a cursed pickle, and a spell was cast upon you. " The snail said slowly. 

The firefighter only mumbled, which was all he could do because of the pickles spell.

 

The Pickle

Submitted by Writer on Fri, 02/10/2017 - 08:12

Callous 

Pickle

Spell 

Snail

Firefighter

 

The  firefighter sat down after a long day of work, and begin to eat his pickles. After he had eaten 12, he came to a very wierd looking pickle. This pickle had many callouses and an especially big callous on the side of it. Yet the firefighter still bit into the pickle. A giant snail, that resembled Gary from Spongebob Sqaurepants, appeared in front of the firefighter.

"You have eaten a cursed pickle, and a spell was cast upon you. " The snail said slowly. 

The firefighter only mumbled, which was all he could do because of the pickle's spell.