Once a upon of a time, there was a young girl who’s name was Jackie. Jackie Fritz. She lives in California, where when it’s summer it’s hot and where everyone desires to live. She has a wealthy home that appears to look like a mansion.…
A small country named Freedonia is in dire need of help. An extremely wealthy woman named Mrs. Teasdale comes to the rescue and agrees to bail Freedonia out of bankruptcy as long as they make Rufus Firefly their leader. It turns out that Firefly makes a terrible leader and is even quoted as telling the citizens of Freedonia that they think their country is doing badly now, they should just wit until he gets through with it Reduces work hours by shortening lunch hours. He continues his “leadership” by continuing to enrage his cabinet as well as the people of Freedonia and he is portrayed as an egotistical and foolish leader.…
Blood is a fascinating hue. It’s sometimes crimson, scarlet, ruby red, or even bold red. Crimson is the stain that’s painted on my fingers, since I just accomplished a mission-to murder Simon Krell, who continued torturing his family members on a daily basis. Although he continued being a dangerous man, it was so simple to kill him that it occurred to be laughable, all the acting skills I needed was to pretend to act alike his maid and suddenly shoot the filthy person. As I laughed, my storm eyes gazed at the glowing sky that had waves of gleaming dots on it. A silver ellipse remained framed in the inky sky, supported with millions of winking balls of fire.…
The moon was full, but the sky was cloudy, and so it was nearly too dark to see as Ivan made his way across the field. This far away, from the trenches and his fellows, no one would see him partake of his last roll of tobacco. It was a precious commodity, a treasure that the others would harass him for until he gave in and let everyone have a taste. Or rather, let everyone have a taste until Fat Vlad got ahold of it and bogarted it for himself. It was his last cigarette, the last one he might ever get, and so Ivan intended to savor every last acrid kiss.…
His name was Finch, Wilbur Finch. Dead. He died from a shot to his lower abdomen. His eyes were cold, drained, and dead. Amongst all of the other fallen soldiers, he stood out the most because of his bold brass ornament that hung from his uniform.…
CURSED When a series of murders haunt the city of Brooksville, Michael is the one who is affected the most. All his loved ones are the target. Will he be able to protect them from this curse? Chapter one “She is dead, Michael.”…
"You think you better than me," Jackie laughed as her son carried her into the house."You ain't shit just like your daddy wasn't shit."All you is and ever gonna be is a drug dealer and you know what's gonna happen at the end. Pow!…
One day in jacks ordinary world on the way home from school Jack Rodgers found a pipe, black hat, and a scarf. Jack Rogers wondered how that stuff got there but he didn't care so he ran off and played basketball. Being curious he went back and the stuff was gone the pipe, black hat, and scarf but something else was missing the pile of snow the stuff was on. So he began walking around looking for it. He soon found in front of a hole a carrot. Jack was curious so he reached and grabbed it and there was a note. “Jump in if you want to find me From” but the rest was ripped off and jack thought to himself “should I” he didn’t want to be late for basketball since he would have to run but he was curious then out of nowhere a deerbra knocked him in and he fell and next thing he knew he was passed out. He woke up in a different…
HOWZAT! [Setting takes place in Jane’s living room.] JANE: Hey darling? Are you going to watch Australia vs England on Friday?…
Character, plot, settings are fictional. Sorry if it’s the same as other story and many grammars and spelling errors. I was inspired by several stories so the story may have similar plots and it’s my first time going to write long ass story. WARNING:…
Dr Phil: Today we have a guest that witnessed a major issue going on in our society today. Please put your hands together for Melinda Sordino. *Crowd applauds* Dr. Phil: Hello, Melinda Melinda: Hello, I’m so thankful to be here today to share my story and thoughts. Dr. Phil: So would you mind going ahead and explaining your situation, being all truth and no lies.…
That trash from that house will make me mad enough to stand up for myself. If I pass…
Cherish What You Have Today; It Might Not Be Here Tomorrow Oh, right! I think to myself. I gotta go feed my turtle! I always felt so guilty for not feeding my turtle knowing it could die any day from malnutrition.…
It was a hot afternoon and i was setting by the river thinking when i saw my boy sam running towards me like his behind was on fire. His face looked frightened, so much like his father’s. He said that Mr. Finch and Cal just drove into our yard in those fancy automobiles that costs way too much. My heart started beating so fast but i still had hope. He could be here because they realized Tom was innocent and he was finally coming home to us. When i got to my home, I saw my children playing a game with their marbles. I saw Mr. Finch standing there with a look of sorrow on his face. He looked at me with regret. He didn't have to say anything because i just knew, I just knew he was gone. My knees gave out all of a sudden, I collapsed to the dirt. I wished that the ground would swallow me up. I was not strong for this, i'm still not. I held back my screams that will break out any minute. I have to put a straight face for my kids, i’m all they have now.…
I pulled my beanie securely on my head as I crouched down on a sturdy tree branch. My hunting knife reflected the dim light of the moon. It glinted letting my prey know I was there. "Yeah, I love a good chase!" I jumped from branch to branch as I chase my target. His brown hair was starting to gray but he ran pretty good for someone in their late forties. At least that's what boss lady said. I jumped down quietly as the man began to get tired. He began huffing as his pace slowed. I knocked into his back sending him into a tree. His chest heavily moved with his ragged breaths. I slowly approached him as I pulled my hunting knife back out. "Let play," I said in a deadpan tone. My eyes lost their light as I stared down at him.…