The Past - Part One
I actually wrote this randomly in science class when my friends had a little competition to see who had the best story. I'm only ten so if you want, tell me some ideas for my next story. (make all ideas wild like "aliens")
Part 1: The flash-back
I remember it all so well as if it just happened yesterday. The blood caked onto the walls. The lifeless corpse of my very best friend, but one question that really bothers me: WHY??? Why would someone kill my best friend, my only friend? What will happen to me then? Would I suffer the same? UGH! Stop thinking about this stuff, it’s not going to happen Rose, I told myself. I trudged into the mini dorm kitchen and opened the mini fridge. Cool air blasted into my face. Ahhhh… that feels good.
I rummaged around to find myself grabbing a milk carton. I pulled my mug out of the cupboard and poured the white, creamy liquid into the mug. As I gulped it and finished the last drop, my sweet little Chihuahua, Rabble, came bouncing like a bunny to my feet. We played tug-a-war until my eyes felt like rice sacks, and quickly fed the puppy. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I quickly jumped into the bed even though it was only 9. It took me awhile to fall asleep. As my eyes began to droop, I started to dream that I open a door, revealing a dark hole. I enter the dark place as the door shuts behind me. I hear a booming voice say " Welcome. The nightmare begins…NOW!"
.........to be continued.......
I remember it all so well as if it just happened yesterday. The blood caked onto the walls. The lifeless corpse of my very best friend, but one question that really bothers me: WHY??? Why would someone kill my best friend, my only friend? What will happen to me then? Would I suffer the same? UGH! Stop thinking about this stuff, it’s not going to happen Rose, I told myself. I trudged into the mini dorm kitchen and opened the mini fridge. Cool air blasted into my face. Ahhhh… that feels good.
I rummaged around to find myself grabbing a milk carton. I pulled my mug out of the cupboard and poured the white, creamy liquid into the mug. As I gulped it and finished the last drop, my sweet little Chihuahua, Rabble, came bouncing like a bunny to my feet. We played tug-a-war until my eyes felt like rice sacks, and quickly fed the puppy. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I quickly jumped into the bed even though it was only 9. It took me awhile to fall asleep. As my eyes began to droop, I started to dream that I open a door, revealing a dark hole. I enter the dark place as the door shuts behind me. I hear a booming voice say " Welcome. The nightmare begins…NOW!"
.........to be continued.......
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