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100 WC Week 33 (Tower Photo)

May26

The monsters flowed toward her, shrouds of dark anger. She spotted her refuge less than 20 meters away and ran faster, the prospect of escape pushing her on. Finally, she arrived at the base of the tower, panting. Her breath trembled as she grasped the rain-slicked stones of the tower. Slowly and steadily, she made her way up. At the halfway point, she risked a look down. The dizzying height almost made her lose a grip, and she forced herself to look up. The climb felt endless, and she was so tired now. Would it hurt to just let go…?

100 wc week 33

May26

The tall eroding spire seemed to crumble under the force of the wind, as I neared I heard a faint scurrying of rats. On the starboard side of the spire sat an old oak wood door. I yanked on the handle, it didn’t budge. I then resorted to kicking it in, BOOM the door fell off the frame and I stepped inside. Inside there was a spiral staircase, with several steps missing. As I neared the top I saw a faint splash of light in a tower filled with darkness. At the top was a magnificent view of the ocean.

The girl with Purple eyes by Charlotte S.

May17

Colors sparkled as Trix and Leah jumped into the pit. Trix was a brown-haired girl with big purple eyes. Leah was a blonde-haired girl with soft brown eyes. No one has ever been down into the pit because no one has ever come out. When they reached the bottom Leah and Trix discovered thousands of gleaming crystals in a small tavern. Leah tried to touch them but Trix swatted her hand away. 

“ You can’t touch them remember,” she said. 

“ Yes, you can’t touch them.” Said a squeaky voice coming from the dark corridor. Trix and Leah leaped back. A small figure with an emerald green cloak emerged. The figure took off its cloak to reveal a small elf-looking thing. It had pointy ears and a round chubby stomach, and big bulging green eyes. 

“ Who are you?” Asked Leah squeezing Trix’s hand. 

“ Oh, I am sorry you don’t know me, my name is Finnegan.” He said, sweetly. “ 

“ Ahhhh.” He gasped, looking straight at Trix. He walked up to her staring into her striking purple eyes. Leah stepped in front of Trix. She stared at Finnegan ready to defend Trix. Trix pushed past her squeezing her hand for reassurance. “ Your eyes are purple!” He said astounded. 

“ Yes, so.” Whispered Trix her voice shaking. It was common to have different color eyes. Her sisters are green, her moms are black, her dads are blue, Leah’s are brown and her brothers are yellow. But Trix knew that deep down she was different because she had never seen one person with purple eyes other than her. 

“ YOur different,” Finnegan continued.

Trix looked at the ground unaware of what to do.

“ So what she has purple eyes!” Yelled Leah.

“ Shhhhhh,” said Finnegan. “ Keep your voice down, They can’t know you are here.” 

“ Who are they?” asked Trix. 

Then suddenly hundreds of miniature beings marched out wearing dark purple cloaks. One came up to Trix, Leah screamed. They were too late they had found them.

 

week 31 100wc

May14

Under a great cherry red mushroom tree sat an old wistful man he guided travellers and taught his knowledge to anyone who would listen. One day an equally wrinkled old man named Jerome floated down the river in a carved wooden boat he said he lost his oar. The first man named Jeremy happily agreed to help; they then came upon a kingdom with strict rules and an equally strict ruler. The two men came upon this kingdom and taught the locals kindness and respect suddenly the kingdom was a place of kindness and prosperity with forgiveness instead of punishment

100 WC Week 31 Tatum L

May12

The wistful girl sat by the window, looking longingly at the beautiful scenery. In all her fourteen years of life, she had never been outside. Today she decided to change that. So she gathered her wrinkled puppy up in her arms and stepped outside. She felt free and started to run, her furry companion right behind her. She couldn’t believe her aunt had the silly rule of not letting her outside. As she ran she spotted mushrooms and a big lake. Sitting on the sand was a small boat and an oar. She hopped in and paddled into the sunset. 

100 word by Charlotte S.

May12

The old man wrinkled with age, woke up wistfully dreaming of a boat. He lived in a forest with lush green grass, vibrant wildflowers, and mushrooms. He must have mushrooms because that was a rule. So he set out, searching for a boat. Suddenly, he came upon a tree, but this wasn’t just any tree, it was a magical tree. It grew dreams. Thousands of dreams grew on this tree, hats, busses, dolls, bikes, cats, telephones, oars, teddy bears, and there was his boat. His boat was perfect. He set his boat into a tiny pond and he was happy.

100 wc week 30

May7

Luke is sleeping when suddenly his light starts to flicker. Luke is aroused from his sleep and leaps out of bed. The flickering stops, and suddenly, darkness envelops the room. Luke, turns around. Suddenly a figure emerges from the shadows. Luke jumps under his bed and hears an eerie voice. He tries his best not to breathe; he can hear the figure calling out his name. It’s a woman’s voice eventually the lights flicker and the figure appears to be… His mother. he crawls out from underneath his bed. Now, what are you doing? She asks, go back to bed!

Suddenly, darkness enveloped the room by Charlotte S.

May7

 

Pepper woke up. Beads of sweat dripping down her face. She was awake but her nightmare had not stopped. The figure crept toward her, and suddenly, darkness enveloped the room. As the figure neared, she saw it was cloaked in black. She jumped out of her bed. She stumbled on a loose floorboard. She fell down the creaking staircase. She tumbled and tumbled and tumbled until she reached the black door. Pain surged through her leg, creeping down to her ankle. She limped towards the door, grasping the cold handle as she opened the door, suddenly everything went pitch black. 

100 words #29 Charlotte S.

April30

On 29 Magnolia Drive. Mrs. Jackson was cooking breakfast as Bry and Theo Jackson were getting ready for school. The one thing you should know was that Mrs. Jackson wasn’t cooking breakfast regularly… she was cooking breakfast with MAGIC. Pots and Pans were flying everywhere, the bacon, eggs, pancakes, waffles, sausage, and toast all flew onto the plates. Mr. Jackson had come into the kitchen straightening his tie. His hat flying onto his head. Bry and Theo wolfed down their breakfast, their dishes flying into the sink with a flick of their wrist. And that was the daily morning on number 29.

week 29 hundred word challenge

April30

 Jeffery was walking home he soon got lost and ended up on a street which had an eery 29 on a sign 29th street? I lived on the second street!  He turned a corner and saw a house that looked very like his own. He opened the door to see nothing. Being the nosy kid he was he explored the house. he entered one room then the next and he was soon overwhelmed he was lost in a house in the dark suddenly a light appeared he followed it and as he was about to reach it… he woke up.

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