Fun stories by a 13 year old!
Behind the Door
As Judy and Bob finished setting down the last of the boxes in their clean new house, Judy was out of breath and reached for her glass of water across the table. *Knock Knock Knock* A pleasant knocking had come from the door Bob got up off the sofa and walked over to the doorโฆ
I’ve Saved Johnny
There it was. The monster. Peeking itโs little head out from over the bed. Itโs terrifying. โJohnny! Lights out!โ his mom yelled at him. Johnny was my best friend. He would drop food crumbs beside the bed just for me. I can only walk around when the lights are out and it strikes midnight. Thatโsโฆ
The Kraken
CHAPTER 1: OLLY The square rigged ship creaked and swayed with the waves as the storm brewed. On the front tip of the ship, a monstrous wood sculpture of the infamously feared sea beast bobbed up and down with the waves. โOi! Steady da spar! Batten down da hatches! A storms aโ brewinโ mateys!โ Theโฆ
The Tug Boat
“What time is it?” I hear my father say. “Just about noon, sir.” The worker says as he’s checking his watch. The tugboat lurched forward and came to a stop. I couldn’t make out what was hiding in the fog, or where we were exactly. I couldn’t wait until we arrived to London. My motherโฆ
๐ด ๐ฏ๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ธ๐ ๐ฅฅ (Chapter 2)
RECAP: I lived on the island for about a month now, and I started to miss my family back at Ireland I wonder if they’re doing all right. They must be worried sick about me! Good thing they weren’t on the plane with me. I wonder what would happen if I actually made it toโฆ
๐ด ๐ฏ๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ธ๐ ๐ฅฅ (Chapter one)
When I awoke on an island, my head was spinning. I didn’t remember anything before I arrived on the island. I felt a warm breeze of tropical air. I stood up, brushing sand and rocks off of me. I felt a pang of hunger. I looked to the right, seeking a brown, circular fruit onโฆ
Tormentors and Rebellions (Series)
CHAPTER ONE: THE HELICOPTER RIDE Explanation. I need one about life. Why are so many strange things happening to me, and why are all of my loved ones dead? It all started a couple days ago, when I was peacefully getting ready to get in the helicopter to Hawaii. Yeah, you may be wondering whyโฆ
๐ปNever-Ending Mountain ๐ป
Once upon a time, There was a little girl named felicity. And every day, she would ride on the subway to pick up groceries from the super market downtown in china. Until one day, when she was walking back up to her house, an old, wise, man asked her to do a favor. Unfortunately, he was asking her to hikeโฆ
๐Russel ๐ด
“Papa!” said the little boy, “Papa, look at that beautiful, brown, and white accented horse! It looks magnificent!” He said. Russel, the grey and white pony was a “mere pile of rubbish” according to the other children. “Oh papa, may we get a horse like that one connected to the wagon?!” “That one?” his dadโฆ
๐ปGhosts๐ป
๐๐๐ช. ๐๐๐ช ๐๐ ๐๐ค ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ? ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐’๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ช ๐ ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ค ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ช ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐. ๐’๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ ๐จ๐๐ช ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ. ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐, ๐จ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐ช๐ค ๐๐๐ , ๐ ๐ค๐๐จ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ฅ. ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ช ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ฅ ๐๐ฃ๐๐’๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐๐๐. ๐๐ง’๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐โฆ
Potato Skin
Potato Skin Boy wanders around in people’s houses. His favorite place to live is in people’s underwear drawer. He eats books. One day, Potato Skin Boy decided to move. It was a big decision. Where would he move? “Ah ha!” I will move to… THE SOCK DRAWER! It was very… comfy. One day potato skinโฆ
Introducing My New Website (I’ll try to keep it entertaining)
Hi, thanks for stopping by and welcome to my new blog! This is just an introductory post so I’ll keep it short. I decided to start a blog because I wanted to stand out in the big city somehow and entertain people. Over the next few weeks, I plan to be writing and sharing postsโฆ
Intro:
Hi! This is my new blog and i’m excited to share stories with the world, and hopefully some people actually see this! ๐
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