The start of the world

An explosion banged and all I could see was plants and greyness. Not another soul could could be seen in the fresh air and never ending greenness. I swiftly strode around inspecting the new world were I had been born, where I would live till the day I died. I took a long deep breath and air filled my lungs as no other planet would've. I sniffed the earth, strong and beautiful scents wafted into my new nose, filling me with surprises and wonders. I glanced around, this was a place for many adventures to be had. Suddenly a mysterious spotted animal ran up to me, I was delighted by it's appearance. We would be friends till the world exploded and a new leader came to life.

Dread

Standing in the shadows, terror building inside.
Dread buzzes in your mind.
What if I fail?
What happens if no-one likes it?
Pushing all thoughts out of your mind, nothing matters now.
Your cues been said but you don't notice until some-one shouts in your ear.
You walk onto the huge stage.
Every one's frozen, waiting.

Witches

A maniacal laugh echoing in your sunken ears.

Brewing up potions to use for love or death.

Disappearing in a deep blue mist.

Covering you with fog.

Wandering into your forbidden dreams.

An evil soul to suck you up.

They might seem nice but they'll never forgive.

Constantly taking you with their charming spells.

When you get close your breath holds.

Their shallow breath takes you, till you fall.

Sound waves

Sound constantly buzzing through your ears. 
The tiny minuscules of nothingness float into your constantly working eardrums.  
Whispering softly in your ear.
Taking your imagination to another level.
Always near, always there.
The last sound calls.
The last world falls.

Potions

Bubbling away with magical spells and wonders.

The gooey mist floating into dreams.

Witches wizards sorcerers and more.
Dreams and loves galore.
Don't get too close or it will suck you up,
and put you in a forever curse.
Till the day you die you will be doomed.
Nothing will stop it nothing can save you.
Fairies whisper softly in your ear.
Splashing potions everywhere near.
Stopping you with little claws.
Watch out or it will take you once and for all.
Your imagination comes to life.
Seeing love at first sight.
You can't stop what potions can do.
Leave them alone alone to brew.

My pets

I have a rainbow budgie that constantly croaks and blabbers nonsense.
I have a snowy white cat that always sleeps and is impossible to stroke.
I have a ginger dog that's full of herself, forever licking as if she's too posh for me.
I also have another dog that won't leave me alone, always by my side, chasing me around the house.
I have a beautiful ebony black guinea pig but she hides in her little corner.
I have a blood red bunny that no-one ever see's of her but a shimmer of nothingness.
I have a silky brown horse that whips me around the farm.
My pet's, out of the ordinary.

The River

The waves licked the rocks and we sailed into the open air. Wind howled past me, unbearable noise sailed into my eardrums. Nothing bothered me though all I cared about was the fun me and my master was about to have. I barked loudly swallowing gulps of salty water, my owner glanced back smiling. I laughed, my boss didn't seem to notice though so I sneakily explored the huge ship my nose guiding me. I looked up, a giant seemed to be peering over at me, staring into my ebony black eyes, praising as I howled. My master stroked my head and I nudged it softly, showing my appreciation for him. This journey was one I could never forget.

Dead Diaries

A bullet plunged into my chest tearing at my insides and burning my flesh. Pain multiplied, flaring around my body. The world went black. As I woke up from a deep sleep I found myself in the world where I died everything was the same. An abandoned feeling tingled my skin and the sour taste of blood tugged at my evil soul. Every part pf me was calling blood. Suddenly I felt a change fangs appeared and I was ready for murder. I spotted my first victim and stuck my teeth into his neck stealing blood from his fresh artillery. I then left his lifeless body there to rot. I had turned into a killer.  

The Bed Of Nightmares--------the seat series

I fell into a deep sleep softly breathing, all was silent. As I fell into the land of dreams deep inside I was scared even though I had nothing to be afraid of. All of a sudden all I could see was death. Fires burning, earthquakes breaking, tornadoes ripping and murder. I forced myself to believe it was all just a dream and nothing was real, but as I lifted an eyelid everything was still there and I knew I could die sleeping. The worst things in life appeared, imagine being terrified of a small nightmare, well this was about 10 times WORSE. As I thought all was lost a 'thought' to be harmless vision put me out of my misery.

The Stool of Disasters ------- The Seat Series

Me and my best friend stared at ugly stool that lay in front of us. It was wrapped around in a glowing aura as if it were more special than we were. A horrible smell wafted around the room. The stench was so bad it made us faint. My friend stepped back then yelled "you horrible fool" at me. Why? Why could she could she do this to me? Tears poured out of my eyes. "Sorry it wasn't directed at you" my friend called but I wasn't listening my mind was being controlled. Suddenly my body shifted to the place where the stool stood and sat on the cold seat. All of a sudden fears poured out from the magic locked within. Giant spiders, menacing murderers, dreaded monsters, horrible world storms and worst of all death and torture. The stools arms appeared from the ground flailing and strangling me to my weakest point. All the disasters in the world then exploded on me disaster after disaster until I could bear it no longer and my body stopped working.

The chair of death the seat series

My legs were so tired I just had to sit down. I couldn't help it I'm even pretty sure someone pushed me and I fell into darkness. Luckily for me I wasn't dead yet. As I woke up I sat on icy grass and squashed flowers I could smell death nearby. With the cold creeping in and you're body goes tense you know it's a place for murders. I look up and see the killer chair with it's silk coverings and woollen pillows. The romour was true. The dreaded chair was literally whispering to me, urging me to sit on it's mouldy floor. But as I stare at it more closely I realise it might actually be comfortable and nice. I slowly sit down aand my heart stops.

Heavens garden

My breath slows, my heart stops and I fall into a land of dreams. As I wake up I find myself in a world like no other. The thin layer of pearl white snow covers the green grass and old brown leaves. I slowly mumble a few words that even my own ears can't understand and I slowly get up to see the most amazing view. I was overwhelmed and tears ran down my pale face, I wasn't dead I was just barely alive. The sweet smelling roses and little birds filled the sky, and the tiny animals tweeted gently to comfort me from the shock that ran across my face. This was my new home my life started here.