Judy gazed around, her eyes fixed on the big moon in the night sky, The silent light appeared to be as lonely as she was. A tear streamed down her cheek as she breathed in all her pain. Judy walked just a little further. She bent and picked up her black gun, which seemed heavy in her weak, unstable arms. As she thought of sweet revenge, she studied it. At that very moment she called out "God, why?" She once again fixed her eyes upon the full moon in the night sky, and she realized her loneliness she began her hunt. ~Judy Campbell~
Cheyenne gazed around. Her eyes took in the moonlit sky. Cheyenne walked a little further. She bent down and picked up a large stick and studied it. She was scared and all alone in the deep dark woods. Cheyenne looked to the sky and called out,"Is any one out there? Can you any one heare me?" At that moment, something was moving tword her. When it got closer she relized it was a rabbit. Cheyenne started to walk home. With only the moonlit sky and a large stick to lead her on her way. She was walking with her arms folded across her chest. She heard her mom call and she knew she was close. The woods were dark and creepy and it was very late. When she came out of the woods she was releved. She looked back only to see total darkness. -Cheyenne Gere-
Clayton gazed around, his eyes took in what little the moonlight could offer. All he could see were the trees towering over him as if watching. Overhead the black clouds passed by, threatening to block out his only light source. Clayton walked a little further. Somthing on the ground shimmered in the moonlight. He bent down and picked up the familiar watch that no more than two hours ago had been on his friend's wrist. He studied the watch. It was certanly his friend's; it had the same leather straps and clock face; but somthing was diffrent. Somthing was on it that hadn't been there before. He looked more closely and dicovered blood stains. Clayton looked to the sky and called out, "John! Where are you?! Can you hear me?" He called out once more then, defeated, gave up and fell to his knees sobbing. No more than a minute had passed before he heard the sames noises from the night before- the familar snapping sounds all around him. He began screaming as those sounds grew louder and louder and then silence...as he was dragged off into the cold, dark night.
Andrew gazed around. His eyes took in the dense woods. The woods were really thick with trees and leaves. So dense he couldnt see through them. OR even walk without trouble.
Andrew walked a little further. He bent and picked up a stick and studied it. He studied it for awhile and upon examining it he discoverd it wasn't merely a stick. It was a arrow from Indians that they just shot at him.
Andrew looked to the dark sky and called out, "Why can't I find my way home?" He ran and ran around trying to get out. But he couldnt get out. Finally, he woke up from his dream.
Judy gazed around, her eyes fixed on the big moon in the night sky, The silent light appeared to be as lonely as she was. A tear streamed down her cheek as she breathed in all her pain.
ReplyDeleteJudy walked just a little further. She bent and picked up her black gun, which seemed heavy in her weak, unstable arms. As she thought of sweet revenge, she studied it.
At that very moment she called out "God, why?" She once again fixed her eyes upon the full moon in the night sky, and she realized her loneliness she began her hunt. ~Judy Campbell~
Cheyenne gazed around. Her eyes took in the moonlit sky. Cheyenne walked a little further. She bent down and picked up a large stick and studied it. She was scared and all alone in the deep dark woods.
ReplyDeleteCheyenne looked to the sky and called out,"Is any one out there? Can you any one heare me?" At that moment, something was moving tword her. When it got closer she relized it was a rabbit.
Cheyenne started to walk home. With only the moonlit sky and a large stick to lead her on her way. She was walking with her arms folded across her chest. She heard her mom call and she knew she was close. The woods were dark and creepy and it was very late. When she came out of the woods she was releved. She looked back only to see total darkness.
-Cheyenne Gere-
Clayton gazed around, his eyes took in what little the moonlight could offer. All he could see were the trees towering over him as if watching. Overhead the black clouds passed by, threatening to block out his only light source.
ReplyDeleteClayton walked a little further. Somthing on the ground shimmered in the moonlight. He bent down and picked up the familiar watch that no more than two hours ago had been on his friend's wrist. He studied the watch. It was certanly his friend's; it had the same leather straps and clock face; but somthing was diffrent. Somthing was on it that hadn't been there before. He looked more closely and dicovered blood stains.
Clayton looked to the sky and called out, "John! Where are you?! Can you hear me?" He called out once more then, defeated, gave up and fell to his knees sobbing. No more than a minute had passed before he heard the sames noises from the night before- the familar snapping sounds all around him. He began screaming as those sounds grew louder and louder and then silence...as he was dragged off into the cold, dark night.
by Clayton Drake
Andrew gazed around. His eyes took in the dense woods. The woods were really thick with trees and leaves. So dense he couldnt see through them. OR even walk without trouble.
ReplyDeleteAndrew walked a little further. He bent and picked up a stick and studied it. He studied it for awhile and upon examining it he discoverd it wasn't merely a stick. It was a arrow from Indians that they just shot at him.
Andrew looked to the dark sky and called out, "Why can't I find my way home?" He ran and ran around trying to get out. But he couldnt get out. Finally, he woke up from his dream.
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