Nearly 13 years later a small infant was found in this pool she looked just like the child who was put in this pool 13 years before but had amazingly long hair and could walk and talk in spite of being what looks like only 5 years old. This girl is the one who will bring death or pleasure where even she went but the people who found her didn’t know that, they thought that she was just a sick orphan.
“LalalalalaLAAAAAAAAAAla! Now this is great, the crops this year were perfect and papa said that we can go to the fair.” This was all a wonderers daydream by a young girl. She was thin, had blond nearly white hair, emerald green eyes, and nice soft pink skin that was covered in bruises, for she had been beaten by her father for no reason. This is the same girl in fact who finds the small child, right about now. “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, oh my god oh my god,” ‘a guh w-what who, who are you where a-am I, and why is it so cold.” As you can tell that the first meeting for the two girls didn’t get off on the right foot. So now we will do a short summary of what happens in about the next 15 minutes. The girl the found the child and ran her back to a house which is her home. And during that time we find out her name is Mary and that she has two parents which were just as surprised as her to see the child, and then after making sure she was ok they started to question her. Now this is where we go back in to the story and tell it regularly. “So you don’t remember anything at all?” asked a farmer named Dave (he’s father of Mary) “well I do remember one thing,” “what’s that?” “My name it is Alice Rose Ripper.” … “ really that’s good,” wow this kid is weird and what’s with name, I bet she just made it up off the top of her little head and how can she walk and talk so well when she has to be only 5 years old?! Well this guy thinks rude thoughts what a weirdo thought Alice (she had read his mind for those who didn’t know); I wish he would go away, thought Alice. “well in short will try and find your parents all right,” “Hm, oh well thanks for the offer but there actually in town and some thing scared me, that why you found me passed out because I tripped and blacked out,” but the look on Dave’s face told her he wasn’t believing her at all and he also wasn’t let her go so easily. “Well I’m sure they wouldn’t mind us dropping you off right?” drat “well, fine I lied, but I’d really rather just go back to the orphanage I came from all right,” “Why you poor dear don’t worry well take you in,” this came from Kate the farmer’s wife. Oh god, where the heck are all of these idiots coming from. “Um, p-papa,” “what is it you brat,” “well the traders are in town today aren’t you going” “yes I am but when we get back you better have everything cleaned up or no table scraps, GOT IT!” “Y-yes papa” SLAM… Alice got bored and spoke “well their a horse’s butt” “oh don’t say that their, their… ok their a horse’s butt” Alice stared at her for what seemed like forever. “Do want him gone and the wife” “yes” Mary mumbled “well then get your stuff,” Alice started to smile like the Cheshire cat while Mary just stared at her like she was an angle, “were leaving, now.”
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
story intro
well I haven't been posting for some time now so here you go as please tell me what you think.
“Shhh, sleep my darling sleep, you’ll be safe soon so, please sleep,” a shadowy figure slowly put a young infant into a shallow pond as small as fowl. This child was wrapped completely in cloth except for its face that seemed to glow in the treacherous night. The features of this child’s face would have made the devil cry, because her face was perfect and godly, the eyes changed color as well as her hair, skin as white as the moon and seem to shine as well. She was perfect but different like there was a cold evil feeling that would never let you feel joy again. And as the famine figure put down the girl she sang as if this was there last night. As she sang with a pain in her voice something happened the small baby closed her eyes and sank into the pond darkness surrounded her as if she was swallowed by a beast. Into the darkness of the pond as if it was miles deep not just a few inches.
“Shhh, sleep my darling sleep, you’ll be safe soon so, please sleep,” a shadowy figure slowly put a young infant into a shallow pond as small as fowl. This child was wrapped completely in cloth except for its face that seemed to glow in the treacherous night. The features of this child’s face would have made the devil cry, because her face was perfect and godly, the eyes changed color as well as her hair, skin as white as the moon and seem to shine as well. She was perfect but different like there was a cold evil feeling that would never let you feel joy again. And as the famine figure put down the girl she sang as if this was there last night. As she sang with a pain in her voice something happened the small baby closed her eyes and sank into the pond darkness surrounded her as if she was swallowed by a beast. Into the darkness of the pond as if it was miles deep not just a few inches.
Monday, February 8, 2010
intro of Black Stalion and Red Mare
Intro: As you sit on a hill you look down to the valley where you hope the horses will appear. Soon you see two, the leader of the group and a powerful stallion, and his partner, a pretty mare. As they race down the hill you wish you could join them and be free, you know can’t but hope that no one will find out about the band of wild horses. In the “the Black Stallion and the Red Mare” a short story by Gladys Frances Lewis you learn that sometimes you don’t want to do the right thing because it hurts.
Conclusion: As night comes you begin to cry because all the horses that you care for so deeply are gone. They’ve been stolen from the land that they called home and now will never again be free in tell they leave this place forever. “The Black Stallion and the Red Mare” tells how pain can come from doing the right thing.
Conclusion: As night comes you begin to cry because all the horses that you care for so deeply are gone. They’ve been stolen from the land that they called home and now will never again be free in tell they leave this place forever. “The Black Stallion and the Red Mare” tells how pain can come from doing the right thing.
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