02/15/2018 - 13:51

Ring,ring,ring my phone goes off I reach for it when I answer it this deep voice comes throw “turn around.” my head snaps back like a whip and there i see a man dressed in black

 

02/15/2018 - 13:51

Hellos! Me is a persons names Jeffrey! I grammer very well. I has gotten a F on my grammer test. Mrs. Teacher Lady was not happy, but I is because F stands for fabulous! Yay! Me is a genius! But I is not here to brag to you, I is here to tell you about my pet boat! Or maybe moat...or coat...or goat...goat!!! Yes! That be what I is having for a pet! A pet goat! My goat's name is being Goat. Very creative,  right? Goat is a toy.....or maybe joy...or soy.....or boy....Yes, I is knowing now. Goat is being a boy! Goat is a very good boy! But Goat is being a special goat...Goat is from space!!! Goat is being able to fly! Goat can fart rainbows! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I has said 'fart'!!! HAHAHAHA!!! Anyways, when Goat toots his toshie trumpet, rainbows are being coming out! And then he goes flying and goes WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Sometimes, Goat is being flying me to his planet! There are being goats and they are all being making noises like MEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHH!!! And goat is talking to them and he is being saying MEEEEEEEHHH too! Let I recap for you. I is Jeffrey, I has a pet goat named Goat. Goat is being alien and able to fly! I is loving talking to you. Goodbyes!!!

02/15/2018 - 13:51

Fall, 2017.  I was walking through the wood.  It was dark.  I heard my phone buzz in my pocket.  I look at the number.  It says...........Unknown.  I answer it out of the thought of curiosity.  A voice from the end wispers with a crackly voice, "Turn around."  I suddenly got scared.  I was in the middle of the woods on a cold spooky night.  The only light I had was the light from my phone.  I should head back.  But do I turn around?  I slowely turn.  Thinking that I am going to die.  I make it all the way around.  There's nothing there.  I thought to myself, it was probrably some stupid kid trying to scare me.  Well, I don't get scared that easy.  I tried to move up the path that would lead me home.  But I couldn't.  Something was holding my leg to the ground.  I pulled harder and harder until I was so tired that I could barely stand up.  I look up from the ground and see a body, just sitting in the middle of the path.  Like a little kid listening to a story at school.  I felt like screaming.  But there was such a big lump in my throat that I could barely breath.  All the sudden, the body stood up.  It started walking closer and closer, until it was so close I could touch it.  I'm wishing that I had never come out here.  All the sudden, the grip on my leg tightens.  It in now so tight that I'm surprised it didn't cut the circulation.  The body began to laugh.  I began to stuggle.  I felt like crying.  I held back the tears.  The man suddenly vanished.  All that was left of him, was a little box about as big as a normal sized pillow.  The grip on my leg losend and I felt it go away all together.  I want to run and keep running until I got home.  But, I was so scared that I couldn't move.  Also, do I bring the box back with me.  I calm myself down and pick up the box.  I start running.  I get to my deck.  I began to open the box.  I open it and, it was something that looked so familiar, that I began crying.  I couldn't beleive it.  My uncle died two years ago in a army accident.  It was his old uniform.  I put it on.  It fit perfectly.  That day I knew my destiny.  I would fallow his footsteps.

02/15/2018 - 13:50

12:00am thea was sleeping.In her drem the phone ring,she went down stars and anwer it.on the phone these man said "turn around" thea did. a doll a roten doll with moss on her, she was saying "your next" and walk tords her a then disperd.

"ring ring ring ring.....ring ring ring ring"  thea woke up and walk bown the stars very solwy.then got to the phoe and siad " hello?" there the man was saying "turn around."  thea did the doll was not there.then thea look up some thing was driping the doll was on the seling with her head dack would and some thing driping out of her mouth.then she was gone thea looked down the doll said "tun aroud" thea truned around a man was there the man put a dag on her head........then they were gone,the hose was emty,but the doll still hutes the house when new peole come then they desuper every day. that haues numder was 6...6...6.

02/15/2018 - 13:50

Blackout

As I come home from a long hard day at work, I take My keys from out of my pocket, find the house key on the carabiner, put it in the door handle, and open the door. As I walked in, it felt very...awkward, but I denied the feeling. “BRING BRING BRING” the house phone. I picked the phone up and put it to my ear.

“Hey bro” he said “you left your phone at the office”

“Oh crud” I say “one second, I will come back”

“No need” he said “turn around”. There was a man with my phone and a knife in his hands.

He whispers in a deathly voice “You forgot your phone”.

“You have been compromised. You will not scream, you will not yell, you will not fight back, do, you, hear me. This is for your own good. You are dead my friend.” “say goodbye!”

He showed me a facetime on my phone of my whole family tied up and in chairs with rags in their mouths.

3

2

1

Blackout

The End

 

02/15/2018 - 13:49

One day I went to Maine. Me was really looking forward to going. my cousins are going to be there also. Them were also looking forward to it. One day we went to watch seals. One day last year we also watched seals. Me and them have lots of funs at maine this year and last year also the year before. We´s already looking forwards to next year. I hope that it wil be just as fun as this year and last year, and the year before, or more

 

02/15/2018 - 13:49

You hear a ringing in your pocket, it's late and your not sure who would be calling you. So hesitantly you pull out your phone.  On the screen you see a unknown number calling you. It’s from you area code but a number you’ve never seen. U click the green call button and here a deep voice come out of your phone. At first you don't understand what words the voice is saying, it repeats the words again, that time you hear it. The words “ look behind you” are muttered through the phone. First your in shook, then without a second thought you run, out of your bedroom, and through the halls. Never looking back, not knowing what was behind me.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:49

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02/15/2018 - 13:48

Raneen Nael Salha

    I AM THE ONE WHO supports loving, caring, and sharing acts of kindness with everyone. I dream of a world and environment where everyone cares for each other, never disrespects each other, and most importantly, love each other. This is because we are all people of the same world, and we should just generally spread happiness and positivity. Drama spreads negativity, and negativity leads to an unhealthy society. We should be able to have a society where people shouldn’t even have to think about anything negative. Positive vibes only. I would like to be able to see everyone with a smile spread across their face, whether it’s from having a good day, to someone making their day seem worthy to other people. If we could support each other, then that would lift some weight off of my shoulders. Just imagine and think what it would be like if we didn’t have to think about negativity and disrespect.  I AM THE ONE WHO supports loving, caring,and sharing acts of kindness.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:47

       If social media stopped working I wouldn't be mad because every 10 seconds i have to check Facebook, Instagram, Xbox, Snapchat. Now Snapchat and Xbox runs my whole life for example if I wanted to go outside and play basketball, well now i'm screwed because i have to reply to 100 snaps and that takes forever. If I wanted to go and eat dinner with my family i cant because Im getting 1,000,000 texts to play squads in fortnite on Xbox. It's like having the most annoying person in the world living with you. But there are some people out there that will curl up and go under a rock because of how sad they are that social media is gone, But I think Eventually the world will balance itself out and social media will be a thing of the past.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:47

your at you house all by your self. Your just relacsing when your phone rings your parints tell you not to anser calls when your home alone so you just let it pass but it rings again you do the same thing agian and agian. finally it gets to anoying so you anser. a voice ansers look behind you you look nothings thare you look fowerd and you see something move. you just think its your cat but when you look its just looking at something with its hair strat up and hissing. you trun on your flashlite now scared you see blood on the wall you look at it more closly because your cerreus ypu see that it spells words we're coming for you!!! You scream. then you notis that theres blood driping from the sealing but thars nothing there than you here DRIP DRIP DRIP coming from the kitchen. you take one step but a bear trap clamps on your leg you hear a scraping noise that sounds like metal on stone than you here steps creping up to you than you here lafing than you he  slunck!

02/15/2018 - 13:46

                           Letter to President

Dear Trump,

    I just want to start off this letter by saying school shootings are terrible, who would ever want to shoot loving students that did nothing wrong. I feel like the school should pay retired veterans to be at the school during school hours. These veterans would have their own office in the school. Whenever there is a fire drill or secure the building or even a clear the halls the veterans can just go and make sure everyone and everything is ok. Having veterans in our schools would make school shootings so much better. These veterans can have guns on them and are ready for any tragic situation. This could save so many people's lives. No student should have to be scared to go to school. Myself being a student I am now scared for fire drills to happen. This recent school shooting that happened in Florida was awful! This guy purposely pulled the fire alarm so he had multiple students/staff to shoot at. I hope less school shootings happen because it is scary. This this is just like concert shootings. Why do people feel the need to shoot at people? I just don’t get it. The news said that there is at least one school shooting per week around the world.

 

 

02/15/2018 - 13:46

The man lived in a run down part of the city. It was known to be rough, not a place you would want to be caught alone on the streets. His apartment on the third floor was run down as well, and any stranger would think he was up to no good. The man's phone rang just as he walked in the door. As he walked over to pick up the phone, it was clear he had been expecting a call. He answered it without saying a word. The person on the other end was silent for a moment before telling him, "Turn around". The man again did not look surprised. He turned around to look at his window, but no one was there. He walked over and looked out, but there was no one. His door opened behind him, and the man knew he had been tricked. Two policemen walked in holding handcuffs. "Your friends are in the car," one policeman said, "Let's go." The man went with them.

02/15/2018 - 13:46

I was at home all alone and I picked up the phone "turn around" someone says. So i slowly turn around its the police they say what they always say "slowing put your hands behind your hand".  I do it then they put handcuffs on me. They bring me out side and there is a helicopter flying around everyone has there phones out and is taping me then they put me in there cop car and then someone yells "cut" then I walk away and someone says to me "you were great" someone else says "glad we picked you". I walk into my dressing room.

02/15/2018 - 13:45

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-Jeffeffersnazzlesneffythingiemabobthe3rdwhoisabossandsavageandastarwarsadict

 

02/15/2018 - 13:45

Hello there, my name is jeffrey. i like to heng out with my friends in s chool      wqe have fun after school me and my friends have a sleep over everyday on friday,, we do lots of fun things at my friends house sometimes we play tag catch kickball swim archery & music we really do lots of fun? once upon a time we even watched a movie oh and sometimes we have a book read aloud to us my firends names are jeff jeffrina jeffrey jeffrey jr <3

02/15/2018 - 13:45

If all social media was shut down like snapchat,instagram,facebook,twitter,etc. I think it would be a good thing because it would get people to stop looking at their phones all day and people would actually be talking to eachother in person. If one day all social media was gone I think it would help people with their fears of speaking in front of crowds and they would get used to being embarassed sometimes. I know that when people didnt have phones like when my mom was growing up they would write letters or talk to whoever they wanted to talk to in person but now everyone just texts eachother. I think that there are some good things about social media like being able to contact somone fast because you may have an emergency or being able to tell somone something without other people listening to your conversation but other than those two reasons I cant think of why social media is something that we need. 

02/15/2018 - 13:44

Jess: Hey kev, you there?

Jess: Kev?

Jess: KEVIN?

Kev: Yeah?

Jess: ANSWER ME WHEN I TEXT YOU! YOU HAD ME WORRIED SICK!

Kev: Sorry. 

Kev: Uuuuh.... there's someone in my house.....

Jess: Who?

Kev: I can't tell. Its dark. 

Kev: Goodbye.

Jess: What's happening?

Jess: where are you?

Jess: Whats going on!!!

Kev: Hi

Jess: DONT DO THAT TO ME!!!

Kev: Its ok it was just gram. She got out of bed.

Jess: Kev?

Kev: yeah?

Jess: I thought

Jess: I just thought, 

Jess: Didn't your gram 

Jess: die?

Jess: Kev?

Jess: Kev?

Jess: I thought I said dont do this!

Jess: kev?

Kev: turn around

   Jess felt the feeling. The feeling you get when you walk up the stairs in the dark, thinking there is one more step than there is, and just as your foot falls down, not to feel the next step, but to stumble and lose your balance, and to regather your thoughts as you consider what has just happened. Your heart flutters as you continue to walk. 

    Jess turned around. She looked up. A man. With a mask. A glove. The glove holding, a long, butcher knife.

     All went black.

02/15/2018 - 13:44

I like animals. Animals are cool. If you dont like animals you are crazy. animals are funny. Animals smell like dogs. Dogs smell like monkeys. I want to be an animal. I like penguins. I want to be a penguin. My friend is a pengune. Penguins are cute. I also want to be an icecream. I want people to eat me. I want people to think im a ice cream penguin because penguins can slide across ice. some day i wish to not be lonley.

02/15/2018 - 13:44

scjhaszfjbefjwefjhjfewbvdjoe. OnCE apon a time there was a goat and ya http://vermontwritesday.org/node/add/story8 thats the link. so any ways no one liked the goat and the goat was sad. the goattried to make fjhdfgsiuhghfduijghubjewfigjhwrghuheujuewiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeibfjsdhjudsjbjkgheiogbrjghifbifhbjfdhbidfbjuaweifjfhgoiwrjgjhhdibruigujbgiwghoishfiwheg;nibhiurhgiuhbjruruuruuruuruuurunfjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjvnnnnnnnjfjfnvjfnvjfvkjdsbkjjhukjk. rip the goat. rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip rip. the end semicolon the goat died. rip the goat. i dont know what else to wrte . 

02/15/2018 - 13:44

You turn around and the person who was calling you said look behind you, and it was a note that said meet me in the park at midnight tonight and don't be late. When he got their it was a ghost, and that ghost was his father. He has not seen his father sence he moved out and that was ten years ago. He said,

I told your mom before I died to not tell you so I could find you and tell you myself,

 How did you die why did you not want mom to tell me.

Thats because,We have not seen you in a long time, And I wanted to see you myself that is all I think that you should go home now and in the morning call your mother and dont forget

When he got home it was two in the morning and when he went to bed he dremt about his father and how much fun they had when he was a kid and in the morning he forgot all about what had happend that night exept that his dad told him that he should call his mother and he did not remember that his father had died the night before so he called his mother and asked how she was doing over the years

And she said good exept your father just died last night and we are planing his funeral for that weekend and he should be their to see it

And he said ok and how did he die he was just really old

Ok i'll be their bye

02/15/2018 - 13:44

I am the one who you see, yet don't respect. I am the one who you see everyday, but disregard me still. I am the one who you see sitting alone every single day because unlike you, I am alone. You can tell I'm sad by what other people have said. "She's sad becuase she's alone," or, "She's sad because she doesn't have a life." But I am here. I may be standing in the corner, my hair draped over my face because no one else wants to talk to me, with my book in front of me to protect me from the people who stare. That is, when my book isn't dropped to the floor from cold shoulders. It's like ice, a cold feeling that I feel everytime I hear my name whispered behind my back. "She's ugly and boring and her face is plain." Have I ever heard such a thing from the back of my mind? Of course. I may dislike the way they say it, the way they insult my body and my personality and the lack of intelligence my parents so eagerly want me to have. But I agree. Maybe I'm not meant for this, everyone says to pull through. I can pull through, but maybe the tunnel isn't big enough. 

02/15/2018 - 13:44

 Saturdays have always been my favorite. Always quiet, nobody to distract me. I usually get everything I need to do done. But today was off. It felt like someone was there with me. The phone rings. "Turn around." someone whisperd. The line hung up. 

02/15/2018 - 13:44

Once upon a time, a very very long time ago, there was an absolutely amazing dog who had a name. This really really amazing dog was named Fred. Fred had a ferocious fear of flying. Fred had never been on a plane, and never ever planned on going on one. Fred was very much afraid of pilots and flight attendants. Because he was so afraid of all of this; he never ever had any fun, EVER!  Anyway, freds family want nothing more than for Fred to go on a trip to Mexico with them. Fred was mad. He did not want to go. But he told his parents he would! Now that is the end of my story!!!!! 

02/15/2018 - 13:44

Not so very long ago, not so very at all, there was a perfectly terrific tragic story. The story took place on June 24, 2004. That date was...my birthday. This day brought nothing but dreaded, terrible, horrific feeling to the world. But me being the little small child I was, didnt know why everybody cried when they looked at me. This date brings me hatred, very very very much hatred; this atrocious day made the world DARK. VERY VERY MUCH DARK! And with that, I am done with my story.

02/15/2018 - 13:44

There once was a carrot, he had big plans.

He wanted to make lots of money off a lemonae stand.

Of course it didn't work, he only made a few bucks, so his dad gave him a stack of money the size of a truck.

He spent it all on himself, and his new company to, but he wanted bigger, and to how he had to clue.

So he thought to himself, I'll become president. 

I'll screw over the lower and middle class, build a wall, start some wars, deport all immagrants, ban transgender people from joining the military, and bomb Iraq. And last of all, I'll change my name to Donald Trump.

02/15/2018 - 13:44

I wake up one normal day and get out of my bed. I grab my phone to go eat breakfast but then I hear my phone ring in my pocket. I get it out of my pocket and see that it said that caller is UNKOWN. I answered it anyway. "Hello?" I asked. I heard a skratchy voice come on a minute later. It was a man. "T.....R.....U......R.......N around, I heard it say VERY slowly. Then the line went dead. I start turning around. Then what I saw next frightened me so much. A dead man on a nuce, hanging their, fresh blood dripping from his nose and his mouth. His hands were also purple and he was spinning in a SLOW circle. Then I saw him blink. I screamed so loud. "AHHHH" I screamed and started running out of the door. I ran into my bathroom locked the door and sat on the toilet. I was about to get my phone out and call the police  but the phone started to ring. UNKNOWN. I picked it up anyway. "Turn Around," It said in its slow voice. I started to turn around even though I shouldent have. I knew their was a mirror behind the toilet above it though so I knew all I was going to see was my face. So I turned around slowly and then I saw my face at first, but then I saw it, a man, dead in a nuce right behind me. I tried to run around it but it was bassiscly leaning on the door and I wasnt touching it. I sat on the toilet paralized. It was one of those small bathrooms that didnt have have a bath or shower. So I was forced to sit on the toilet and watch it spin and spin in circles. I looked for my phone in my pocket but it WASENT their. Then I saw it. Right under the dead man. And blood was pooring onto it to. Then what happened next I cant explain. The dead man with it's purple hands put his hands on the nuce and slipped out of the nuce. Then I saw it pull out a knife and walk towred me with its bloody knife. Then it stabbed me with it right in the neck. I tried to scream but I couldent. I knew I was going to die. Then the other dead man walked into the bathroom with a knife to and its nuce was still on its neck just the nuce was cut off. "OMG" I thought to myself. Then I saw it raise its hand over my head, and then everything went black.

02/15/2018 - 13:41

Ring, Ring. My phone rings. I answer. "Hello?" I ask.

"Tuuuuurn arooooooound," I hear a voice whisper. I hang up and slam my phone down. I'm so freaked out, but I feel like I need to turn arond. I turn on my heel. I see a glimps of something shiny while I'm turning around, but there's nothing behind me.

I turn in the direction of the thing I saw shining. There's still nothing there. I panic and pick up my phone to call my mom. I'm about to dial, when the phone rings again. I see under the number, it says RECENT CALLER. I pick up, but before I can even say something, I hear the same voice that told me to turn around before, "Spin around dumby, not just turn the other direction!" 

I know I shouldn't turn around, but I feel the same obligation to spin. I start spinning in circles. The same way I used to when my dad was playing music and dancing. But this is different. This time there's no music. This time my dad's not there. This time I'm alone in the house with some random person calling me on the phone.

I keep spinning. I start spinning faster. Images apear in my vision. Images of knives. Images of blood. Images of some person being... Beging murdered. I see long hair. It's a girl.

Then my phone rings again. It's the same number as the last two calls. I answer. This time I don't even bother to say anything. I just listen."You are seeing your future. That girl you see. She's you. I'm not supposed to, but I'm warning you know. My band of people are coming for you."

"Why do they want me?" I ask

"They want-" But that's all I hear from that voice. Instead I hear a scream, a knife thwacking flesh, and a cackle. I assume that the person who warned me, just got killed. 

I listen some more, but I can't make out any distinct words. I decide to hang up. I run to my bedroom to collect everything I'll need for what I'm going to do next. I grab water, food, and some blankets. 

I gather everything, and go into my closet. I move the hangers around, and open the trap door to the attic. I hope they wont find me here. I run up the ladder, lock the trap door from the inside, and go to the little nest I made myself years ago.  I burry my face in the blankets. 

I hear the front door bang open, and some raspy voices. "Heeeere little chickie, where are you?"

I block out the world and fall asleep.

02/15/2018 - 13:41

hi. i think that phones should be aloud in school because they are good. they are fun and i like them. they let us talk to our friends and make us happy. i am a student and i would like this. yayyyyyyy! also most kids dont like classes and then we can be happy beacuse we dont ahve to do them see thats good pls let us have them is school you want kids to be happy right yeahhhhhh? also pancake sausage on a stick is yucky bleh throw up yuck yuck yuck yuck please throw it away no more also i like to use my phone so let me do that.

02/15/2018 - 13:41

How To Win Fortnite Battle Royale

 

    First you will want to drop off the battle bus to moisty mire, then you will collect wood and loot until you reach the beautiful 999 wood. Next you will go to a mine right outside of fatal fields until you collect the sweet 999 stone and a sniper. Then you will start building up with your wood and stone until you can not build up any more. Next you will build until you are barely outside the storm so no one sees you. Then once everyone has eliminated everyone else besides on person, build a floor on everywhere where the storm isn’t then use your sniper to snipe the last person and you will get Victory Royale, and it counts because it wasn't squad. And remember, always have fun.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:41

I was at a party kids were drunk it was a tipical high school party we were all seniors but somthing didnt feel right. I just had this filling that somthing bad was going to happen I-I think I see angalina a girl in my class that I know shes not the type you'd normaly see at a party...well then agein im not the type of person you'd normaly see at a party sudenly I heard a nois coming from my pocket it was my phone must be my mom wondering where I am I picked up the phone without looking at the contact that was calling me my 2nd mistake tonight there was a voice on the other line that i reconised from some where but it definatly was not my mom the voice said "turn around!"

"what-who is this and what do you want?!" 

"theres about to be a boming where you are you need to get out of there" he said in a conserned tone 

"ok." I ran out of that place as fast as I could and the day after l heard on the news that people were held hostage at that place.

02/15/2018 - 13:40

Ring,ring. I hear the telephone ringing, but its not just a normal ring. Its sound different then any other ring that I have ever heard. "AHH" I scream, it scares me half to death. "Can you get the phone please sweetie?" Askes mom. "Ugh, sure whatever mom." Is my response. I walk over to the telephone. As bright as red as it can be. More red than a super ripe apple. I can see my reflection, and I relize that I am terrifired. I pick up the phone, my hand shaking so badly that my vision goes  blury. I slowly put the phone to my ear. I feel a vibration on my ear and my ear is burning from how cold the telephone is. "HELLO!!!" I hear a little voice that is super quite, yet super loud. "I drop the phone so quickly and run away so fast that I run into the stairs. "MOM!" I shout. "HELLO!" answers that voice again. It seems like it came out of the telephone and is now following me! "MOM!!!" I scream "Mom where are you!" I keep running until I run short of breath. "Your mom is gone." Whispered that creepy voice again. I dont know if I want to cry or get angry. Everthing is a blurr now I can feel the hot wet tears pouring down my wet eyes. "MOM!!!" I shout even louder than before. "I SAID YOUR MOM IS GONE!!!" This time quite louder than before says the thing out of the phone. I can feel myself melting, melting, melting.until I think that Im gone.  

02/15/2018 - 13:40

It WaS a grEAt VaLEnTInEs dAY whErE I haVe No dAtE. i wAs iN NEw YOrK CItY dRiViNg WITHOUT ANY TRAFFIC LIKE EVERYONE ELSE. I hAD nO DaTe, BuT aLLLLLLlLLLlLLLLLlLLLLLL mY FrIEnDs DiD. i WaS sO LoNeLy. I pULl OveR IntO STaRBuCkS AnD WaIT aT ThE CoUNTEr. I ORdeR A SMalL CoFfEe AnD SaT DoWn LonELy At A TAblE. A CutE GUy WalKs uP tO Me aNd SAys,

"ArE YoU LOneLy FOr VAlEntIneS DaY?"

"WeLl, YeaH," I rePlY.

"IlL Be YOuR VaLEntiNe If yOu'Ll Be MiNE."

"i'D LoVe To!" I scReaM. A gIrL WaLks oVer tO oUR taBlE. 

"wHO iS SHE?!?" ShE yElLs. 

"mY vAleNtInE," hE AnSWErs. 

"I tHouGht YoU WeRE mY ValEnTine?" ShE FrAnTiCLY ShOuTs. 

"No," hE StaRts, "I lIke HeR bEtTeR."

"WHAT?!?!?!" ShE CriEs, AnD We wAlk AwAy AnD hE BUyS mE RoSeS aND We liVE haPPIly EvER AfTER.

02/15/2018 - 13:39

My parents where not home.The phone was ringing, so I when over to the phone. I heard a voice. "TURN AROUND"is what I heard, by the way my name is billy, i am ten years old.This was creeping me out, but i did what everyone would have.I TURNED AROUND. there before my eyes was a little girl, like any othre little girl. but man, was i wrong, she told me in a stone cold voice to go to the basment. Then she was gone.Then a I heard a voice, a baby voice comeing from the basment.I called my mom, she said she had something to tell me about my father i never knew,*click* the phone when dead. the baby screams got louder I RAN to my room. shut the door, and when under the bed. Then it was silent. I heard foot steps and then A door opened.IT WAS MY DOOR, i though,and then the girl was next to me, "RUN"she told me before it is to late. Then she was gone just like that.I ran like I never did before. I heard my name, then my mom was next to me. "its only a dream dont worry"she said.Then it hit me it was all a dream a nightmare.

02/15/2018 - 13:39

Fish Fish is a word do you like fish I like Fish fish  is  is a wieeeeeeeeeeeed word. fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish   fish. if you say it anouf times it soudes wierd like fersh or fshshshshs. I like skiing do you like skiing skiing is fun fun fun fun fun fun fun fun whait?????? what was this about, oh ya fish  fish i an animal in the water what is water what is the poit what is the point of us????? Im I real are any of us real what is the meaning of life are we point less is every thing poit less dose this even mater whats going on i thought i was writing about fish for 10 mietes whait????????? DOSE TIME EVEN MATTER. Im so confused I thought this would be a normal day but now I have doscovered that nothing maters oh god oh help Iv gone it to a spirel agine???!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! FISH?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!

02/15/2018 - 13:39

I is a person named bobert I's likes adventure Me's has a story for youses It is about chicken chicken named hippos hippos is funnyes so ones day I's waking in forests then this chicken comesssss ups to me and says i is chicken and i's likes this things called chikens wingses and i is just likes but chiken wingses are made from chkienses and he like i knowses silyya nd thenesee he startses laughings at me and sayyyses i was just being silleyes and funnyeses and thenses we both just start laufhing our heades offfffffffffff and then i says want a here a story hes like ya man and im just like over here like oka and then we just starts laughings our heads offffffffffffff like thisssshehehaha and thenese our heads ore expladinging and you mights be wondering how i is telling yous this becauses i have no heads anymore whell then i stooll mr chickenes head and bputs it on so now i have a chickens head uyayas my dreams have comieth trueth i is know part chicken the endenesss and that is the endeness who ho i is done wrtiting story why is i still writitng story    

02/15/2018 - 13:38

General-Untitled

Your mind is…  

Wandering,

Looking, and

Searching.

Searching for something…

Familiar, and

Awarding.

The weather is…

Perfect for a game of catch.

Keep moving towards your goal.

Passing the traffic.

Passing pedestrians.

Passing time.

As you stop to take a breath.

A gunshot sirens through town.

People run

People scream

People panic.

Fires arise

Glass shatters.

You seek an exit…

Out of this madness.

You find a path away from the chaos…

And stat running.

Wait. A crowd is stopping you.

“Don’t go any further”.

“It’s not a known path”.

“You could get hurt”.

“They could find you easier”.

“Just stay put, and everything will be okay”.

You head back.

And try to call for help.

Then…

You feel your heart pierce

Into a million pieces.

Faster than the speed of light.

 

You decided to remain anonymous.

You decided to be like everyone else

You decided to be untitled.

And now you lay motionless like everyone else

With a stone on your head.

 

#pub

02/15/2018 - 13:38

Your phone rings, the phone number is blocked but you and answer it anyway. You say "hello", and no one answers, you say it a couple more times, "hello", "hello," again no one answers, so you hang up. Then it rings again number still blocked but you answer anyway. All you can hear is heavy breathing, then it stops. A deep voice whispers, "turn around."...... You turn around. Behind you is an open box. You bend over to look in it but its empty. SUDDENLY two hands push you in and tape the box shut. You were never heard from again.

02/15/2018 - 13:38

One day that that was like any other I was in my house reading a book on the couch under my bed but then to my suprise I got a phone call. Ring ring ring it went inpatiently waiting for someone to pick it up there was no one else in the house so I put down my book and walked over to the phone with a thud thud thud and picked it up. I said "hello ho is this?"The person on the other end was breathing slowly and heavly as if this was a mirricle and said "I know where you live."And for a moment my heart stopped I thought "Ho is this? What do they want? Where are they?" and then they said look behind you. I stopped every thing in my living esense thought that I was going to die right there so I said my prayrs and slowly taking my time turned around. And you know what the big supprise was there was nobody there so I said "Is there supose to be some one behind me or what?" the person stopped then thought a moment then hung up I still have no idea what happend to this day.      

02/15/2018 - 13:38

               cloks  

cloks r very tiky tic tic tic tic tic goes the clok 

clocks tel u the tim    they tel u wen to stop and wen to go

cloks r very helpful   cloks r the thing iam riting about today

 banananananas 

bananananas r scwishy somtimes and othhe tims they r tooo hard         bananananas r yelow bananananananananas r gren too but u don,t want they when they r geen cause then they taste al greenbananananans r usd to mak thing like/ bananananana breed and muffins as wen u mak banananananan breed you have too use soogar adn u have to addd flower and then some soda adn the adddd the last ingreedeant''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''bakin poder 

          chars

chars r very helpful and tey aloww u topo sit on they until them brakes they now when it iz tim to brak because them r very helpfull and alsoo very smart

celing

i luv celings cause them ceep your house from beeeing whet and ceep it drys you should alllways have a celing becase them luve u

thx for reding adn coem again nex yer

 

 

02/15/2018 - 13:38

The car took off in a cloud of dust, they were leaving. The only people I cared about in the whole world. I was alone, I picked up my phone to play some games, when I got a call. unknone name, great. I picked up the phone. "Turn around" a cold voice instructed me, I turned. there it was, just like the stories. The thing. after that every thing went into a blur, I threw two hard punches, but that just made it angry. I started to run. I slammed the dorr behind me as I took off. I slipped on a rock, and blacked out. 

The next day I awoke in a hospital bed with a nasty gash on my arm. I tried to speak but no words can out. My mom put a soothing hand on my shoulder,"Im sorry for every thing she said". "Me and your father just played a little prank on you, and it got out of hand". wow, I thought, that was a prank?, pretty cruel. "Im sorry we left you at the campsite we needed milk, and I know how you are alone". "but your father got a bad idea on the way back, and that resulted in your concusion".

 

 

02/15/2018 - 13:37

"BRING,BRING,"It had been a normall day in a normall month in a normall year. One night changed it all. As I joged home from her sports practice my phone rang. I was reluctant to stop, but I pick up my phone and awnsered it.

"Hello?" I said. I could hear nioses in the backround, of cars blaring their horns. The vioce I heard was unexpected.

"Turn Around," A vioce comanded, I was pretty stuborn, so I turned around. Huh? I had been on the side walk moments later, but when i turned around I was in the middle of the street. A girl my age appeared, she smirked, and then disapeared. I was too suprised by her vanishing into thin air that I din't have time to run away when I saw the car. Coming strait on, not stopping. I felt the car slam into me and then blackness, pure blackness. For some reason it was comforting, and I closed my eyes.

"Annabelle!" I heard, my eyes slowly ujusting to the bright, bright light. A screaming pain went through me, my ears rigning, my head hurting, and my lungs, it was hard to breathe. 

"She has a 1 out of 4 chance," another vioce said. My season, was deffinetly gone, but my life, was already over. I was already dying, I was dead. 

02/15/2018 - 13:37

hello I am here to tell you that essays are horrible I am not going to say that this is horrible but this is not a good essay this is a bad one I will not say that writing is good I will say that writing is bad It is bad because writing is BORING writing is boring because it just is writing is just horrible this is not what i think it is this is just a post right i dont know what to say i am just rambling la la la la la this is so boring like how writing is boring 

writing is boring because it just is writing is boring boring boring there is a reason i choose to write awful i choose because i didn't feel like writing something real writing awful is somehow fun right now this is not bad this is kind of fun it is fun because i am ruining all rules about writing like commas and aprostphies and all puncuation this is kind of fun i keep wanting to do periods but i helpig myself not to i cant not spell wrong it makes me feel weird when i try to there i go again rambling and trying to do a period this is still boring like who ever is going to use writing outside of school

02/15/2018 - 13:37

HI i like fish     i hope you like fish

wanna here my fish sound blob blob blob now i dead fish oink oink now i baby fish quack quack?

I like cows to wanna hear my cow noise cocodoldo now i cow eating food yum hamburger i like hamburger hi billy arez youz inside hamburgerz billy said " yesss do not eat me" cow eat burger "than say to late. NOw i resite pome Cow gows quack horse go moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo pig goes cocodoldo then man says let me eat you cow with a butter stick in hand that is the end of my poem....... i like to eat candy candy makes me go hiper!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i like to be hyper do you cuz i love to be it make me feel all good inside then ten minutes after iz eat candy i vomit all over coauch then i eat vomit then all girls say yum and join in they all likes it two then we all go hyper we all danceing around siging my poem it vey good poem as yous can tell becaz evry one be siging my poems are better than youres and my freind be like nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bad poem so then i go write new poem and then i go swim around in fish tank with dead fish and baby fish and cow and pig and fsh they all be like come swim with us techy wechy and the i wake up and do it agian

02/15/2018 - 13:37

Dear, Mr. Trump

Why do you want to build the wall? I don't want you to build the wall. Because if you do, I can't have any ovacotos and I like ovacotos, and other mexican food. My friend likes to go there every summer and if you build the wall he wonlt get to go to Mexico and he will be very sad. Also how will we get the food from mexico the we like. 

02/15/2018 - 13:37

hey their. i love 2 tok i love toking do u love tokkking?????? tokkking is soooooo muccchhh fun i coood tok all daey blablablablablablablablablablablablablablabla so do u like toking cuz i do did i telllll u i like toking blablablabla i hate it wen i cant tok cuz i looooove 2 tok alll day evry singlll daey like in reeeeding claasss im not sooposd 2 tok {{{{{{but i stillll dooooo:):):):)}}}}} i even tok in mye sleeeeeep cuz i cant go that loooooooooooong withowt tokkking!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i meeen howw wood i servive????? im going 2 keeeep tokking fer az loooooooooong az i can {{{{untillll i ruun owt of roooom}}}}}} my teeechers saye i neeed 2 stoppp tokking so much & start workinggg on mye speeling but i thinck mye speeeeling is GRATE! dont u????? u do right????                   ok so bak 2 tokking hav i told u how much i luuuuv to yelll???? "ILOVEYELLLLLINGSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMUCHHHH!!!! its almost as grate az tokking i love tokking did i tell u i love 2 tokkkkkkk?????????

02/15/2018 - 13:35

She ran through the jungle of vines and shadows. The moon seeped ominously through the towering branches. She tripped on a rotting log and landed hard.  A voice whispered in her head. I never should’ve came back looking for her. That’s the last thing she wants. Because of you she may be hurt. You are cruel; for the sake of everyone you should disappear too. Ring! Ring! Her phone pierced through the stuffy silence. Wondering, “How do I even have service  here?” she accepted  and cautiously pressed  the phone to her ear. A static crackling noise greeted her until a gravelly voice mumbled, “Turn Around.” She froze for a long time. “Turn around now!” She dropped the phone, tears trickling down her face. The phone had fallen silent. Again she froze until suddenly, a loud siren erupted out of her phone. It increasingly grew louder until she was worried it was about to explode.

Then it did! Confetti erupted everywhere! Confused, she turned around. “Surprise! Happy Birthday!”

 

02/15/2018 - 13:33

  I felt invisible when I wanted to meet new friends. For example, when I walked up to this guy and I asked him if we could be friends. But he just walked off. I had to meet other people to be friends with. Another time, I went up to a guy in a group and I asked him if I could  be friends. The guys said ‘girls can not be in a group of guys and be friends with them . I was really sad because I felt like I was Literally invisible. I felt invisible to my sister Maria too. She always picks what is best for me. But I felt literally invisible because she does not ask me what I think. It seems my whole life, people like to make me either literally or figuratively invisible. People don’t need to feel bad for me though.  I have a lot of friends because I am kind to them and not mean like those group of guys where to me.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:31

Liam was in his bedroom, and had remained there for the past two months. Friends had gotten him food and water and begged Liam to leave his room. He couldn’t do it, they didn’t understand, he couldn’t leave his room. As Liam wrote the same paragraph in his journal that he wrote everyday for the past two months, he decided to go to bed.

Liam woke up in his room, but there was a different atmosphere about the room. Liam was used to it, he was used to waking up in his room like this everyday, he got out of bed, and pushed open the door to his room. An empty space awaited him, an empty space with a few doors leading to different areas, different areas of his mind. He entered the center door, he visited this area periodically, he knew that there was something here, something that could provide a resolution. Entering the door, Liam found himself on a beach, but the sea wasn’t there. There was a dock there, a boat docked next to it, floating in midair. Liam climbed in the boat, but he wasn’t alone.

Directly in front of him was his best friend Noah, Liam knew it wasn’t really him but all the same, seeing him again made Liam… how could he put it, on edge. That’d be the simplest way to describe it, but there was so much more. The boat started to move, on it’s own I should add, and Liam stared directly at Noah. A familiar, but unfamiliar smile crept across Noah’s face. “Are you happy now?” said Noah “Are you content with my fate?” A bloody wound had showed up on Noah’s chest and was starting to spread, but Liam kept looking Noah in the eyes.  “It’s your fault you know” Noah said “You caused all of this, but you didn’t have to” Liam kept looking at Noah, but his gaze was slightly blurred. “What did you want from me.” Noah was rotting, his skull beginning to show. Liam couldn’t take it, he looked away, in a fraction of a second Noah had a knife in his hand, the same knife that sent Liam back to reality time and time again. Noah brought the knife down, and Liam caught it.

In a moment of killer instinct he drove the knife back in on Noah, he melted in a pool of shadow. As soon as he did, Liam knew what to do, he jumped into the shadow.

Liam was ruffling through some letters sent recently, an ad here, a Valentine’s card here, and a strange black letter, addressed from an address he didn’t know. Opening the letter, he read three words, “Noah Or You.” Liam was here again, in a memory he could not erase. He was at Noah’s front door, a knife in pocket, Liam unlocked the door with a key Noah entrusted him with. The rest was a blur, finding Noah, killing him, and hearing his last words were all too much. Suddenly, Liam wasn’t there anymore.

Liam was in a completely dark space, the only material things being him and his bed. A voice spoke from nowhere, yet seemingly everywhere, “It was not your fault… What choice did you have… Your friends know this.” And with that, Liam was sent back to reality.

Liam was awake, knowing he would never be able to go back there again. He got out of bed, got dressed. And opened the door to his room.

 

02/15/2018 - 13:30

I am the one who… Who, what? What, what? I don’t know what, I don’t know who. How can I choose? Now, what was I supposed to be writing about again? Who I am. Well, is that a “one who” as what everyone else sees? Or an “I am” of my deepest darkest private iteration of self? Both would offer completely different responses, and lead you to think of me as two completely different people. Or not. I’m really not sure. And I am really not you. Oh I can’t decide. If I choose just one, well I would never decide that that one could typecast my entire self, and find myself in the future looking at some past iteration of myself, disgustedly. But if I chose many, well, I wouldn’t be able to write that in seven minutes either. So I guess I am stuck. Yet again. You choose for me, after all, you are well informed, (I hope), and does my opinion of self really matter? I mean, if you create an opinion of me, would anything I have to say about myself really change that opinion? Oh, I don’t know. I guess I could say I’m indecisive, but to say that would be hypocritical.