The search chapter 4

I looked everywhere wandering around town running and hiding. On my fourth day of  searching a man kindly asked,
"are you lost lady?"
"No" I replied dreamily with my head in the clouds.
He walked off. People began staring at me thinking I had gone mad, I ignored but they implored. Day after day I actually began going insane, sweating and looking, hyperventilating, doing everything I could to find her. I was worried scared and had nothing too eat. One day, out of the corner of my eyes I spotted a gloomy lair, hidden under the canopy's and leaves. There lay my sister, wrapped in cloth, lying on straw, tossing and turning, looking uncomfortable. She rolled over and looked me in the eye, I winked, she winked back. I screamed with delight, possibly a bit too loud.
"Shush" my sister scolded.
"Sorry" I said, innocently.
But it was too late. A tall shadowed human slowly strolled up to me and gave me a menacing look.
"Tried to save your sister did ya," he growled.
"Well what do you expect I do Dumb-nut."
My sister signed to me,
"cut it out" she silently spoke.
"Well sorry to say but your coming with me," he chuckled.
"BUT I WANT MY SISTER" I screeched.
"Fine you can share this tiny cell with her, sleep on straw, eat no food, have a miserable time, ooooorrrrrr come with me" He laughed, Horridly.
"I'll go with MY sister then." I replied.
"Fine if you so badly want a terrible life" He spat.
"YES YES YES" I insisted.
He slammed the door shut........

The old man in the closet chapter 3

I stopped stunned as he loomed over my face, anger fumed around me. He pulled me buy the ear.

"You're coming with me," he spat, pinching tighter as he dragged me along the floor. 

"Get off me you idiot" I shouted.
"Shut your mouth young lady, do you want a spanking?" He demanded.
"No" I whispered under my breath.
We arrived at a gloomy place with spiders creeping up the walls and dust floating around.
"You're trapped" he smiled.
"No I'm not my sister will come looking for me" I screamed.
"You sure about that" he questioned.
"Absolutely positive." I replied.
He chuckled, smiling.
"Whatever you say" He grinned.
I started worrying, will my sister really come for me? I pushed the thought out of my head, but it just came back again and again. At night I slept on straw and hay with a sip of water and stale bread to eat. Generous, so generous. In the morning the sun shined through the small crack of a window and I sighed. The man walked into my cell, put a mask on, I knew who he was and he wanted revenge.

The hole in the wall Chapter 2

My sisters warm arms wrapped around me.
"Hi" I said.
"Hello" she replied in a silly voice that made me screech and squeal with annoyance and laughter.
I had been getting sick and tired of being trapped in a dusty closet with no home to go. I'm terrified but I'm trying to act brave, unfortunately it's hard when you're always shaking. Staying here for days was hard but it was better than being killed by a scary man with a mask. Suddenly my sister got up and told me she was going to explore this place by herself. I argued.
"No" I shouted again and again getting frustrated and red.
"Fine," my sister finally admitted.
"You're old enough" she sighed.
I made a silent YAY to myself and went along with her. We turned a corner. Suddenly I saw a small crack in the wall and went to check it out. Dynamite was hidden inside, it lit up, then the cupboard exploded. I could hear my sisters screams and cries but then I fell to the floor and could hear no more.

The explosion chapter 1

I hugged my little sister,
"Hi" she called.
"Hello" I teased in a silly voice that made her screech and squeal.
Day after day we had been hiding in a musty cupboard. For me I felt like Anne Frank, for her, well she was always shaking and crying tears of fear. We had been running from a man that had tried to kill us, always wearing that mask to hide his rotten face. I started exploring, trying to gather smiles on my face. My sister followed but I was scared. I didn't want her to get hurt she was the one that was making us get through it all. I told her to stay but she wouldn't listen.
"No" she chortled over and over.
"Fine" I muttered.
"You're old enough," I sighed.
We walked, turned a corner then ran in to an old man, well at least I did. My sister had disappeared and my fear turned to worry. I looked up, a shadow had been cast across his face and an evil grin showed hatred. I screamed but an explosion stopped the knife. Rubble exploded everywhere. I fell to the ground and smashed my head. I cried but no-one heard. Before I could scream the world went black.

In the trash can

I slowly walked up to it, wiping my hand over the greasy surface and taking in it's pleasured smell. I dived. The rubbish seemed to never end, plastic, after rubber, after cans spilled out, until I halted to a stop. I landed in a world of grey. No flowers could possibly grow there as the pollution and smoke burnt and rotted the hard dirt. Factories had been built everywhere, rubbish was littered everywhere and there was barely any ground space left. Tree stumps were the only thing left to remember the nice lively trees we USED to breath. People coughed but didn't seem to care, now they all had to BUY air. The world, the USED to be perfect world was now a complete and utter mess. People didn't seem to care that there were live things trying to live at peace, they all seemed to WANT to ruin it. I couldn't live like this and I wouldn't. It's so unfair why would anyone want to do this?
I whispered, "what are you trying to do, kill people?"
No reply. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I screamed.
"STOP IT! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO RUIN THE WORLD?"
Again no answer, but all eyes had turned my way, all eyes glaring at me, showing meaning and hate. I shoved my head into my hands and cried my heart out, emotion bubbling inside. I toke one last breath then left.

Walking with zombies

The day humans died out, the day I was the only one left, zombies started ruling the earth. They tear up flesh from the rotting bodies. They sucked the blood in spasm and pain. The sunken faces show anger and hate. As every human would say, "run away and hide." But not me. I, on the other hand became friends, and we walked the earth day after day, killing, burning, crying, and screaming. No-one would have fears any-more because I walked the earth with zombies.

sadness

The mournful sound rings in my eardrums. 

The solemn noise brings sadness to the earth.

The small cries tearing our souls.

Pain is what they love most.

Demons hiding, obliviously chiming.

Making tears come to life.

Sadness is what powers them.

People no longer happy.

No-one could ever smile.

The painful sound killing bodies.

Love will bring you back.

The Land Of Dreams

I awoke. A hazy vision filled my eyes as I pinched myself to see if it was all really happening. It was. carousels whizzed around as I wormed my way through the giant crowd. I tried to talk to someone and ask where I was, but no voice came out of my sunken throat. Ponies neighed, constantly gathering attention. I watched, they seemed to bore into your eyes as if they where some sort of monster or alien, but they couldn't be. I ran around, Mysteries and excitement was happening everywhere, no angriness and no frowns. I swiftly strode up to a horse and carefully patted it's long, flowing mane. The crowd gasped, astonished as it brought out teeth and tried to swallow me. In my defence I obviously screamed. I woke up it was all a dream. My mum came rushing up to me, telling me over and over how worried she was and how I shouldn't have screamed for no apparent reason, I told her I hadn't, she wouldn't listen. At night-time I fell asleep. Then landed in the same place at the same time, but the only difference was I didn't wake up.

The future

I stop coughing, The pollution and smoke nearly killing me. I looked around. People drove cars, no wait their personal robots drove their cars while they sat, hunched over eating deep fried chocolate with artificial flavours and salt. If this was what I was soon going too live like I'd better stop it from happening.

The future

I walk into fresh, open, air. An astonishing yet dazzling view welcomes me. Cars. No, Planes. No car-planes, I thought as I saw the shimmering car- planes float past me. People no longer walked they flew in gooey bubbles. Instant build houses popped out of the ground. People suffered no pain as medicine helped whatever their need. I looked around, everything and I mean everything was beautiful if this is what I was soon going to live like, I'd better make the most of it.

The Ball Of Life

Imagine a ball that was so powerful it could save the world, or destroy it. Now imagine that a young kid had found it. Well that's exactly what happened. The world had been at peace as the ball was hidden away where we thought no-one could find it until some selfish little boy went looking. Disasters. The one word that explains everything. Day after day the world has been breaking. The screams have been made. The cries have been taken. People would soon no longer walk the earth if this kept happening. After another day of death I could take it no longer, I had to make a stop to all this craziness. I woke up early and carefully tiptoed out of the house. Unfortunately, my mum heard.
"What do you think you're doing," She yelled at me.
"Trying to save the world," I cried.
"You can't do that you'll die"
"Well I can't live like this any-more." I replied.
After a long moment of silence I got up and left.
"Wait," my mum called.
"What" I answered angrily.
"I love you" she said sweetly.
We hugged then I had to leave.
"Bye" we said simultaneously.
I walked into the cold...

Pia the vampire

Pia is deadly.
Pia is strict.
Pia is a killer.
Pia sucks blood.
Pia is strange.
Pia is confusing.
Pia is annoying.
Pia is weird.
Pia loves books.
Pia will kill.
Pia is a bad vamp.
But Pia is my friend.

A car

Tiny things pile in, not again!

Wasting precious energy on not much at all.

Constantly working, there is no rest.

You screech to a halt and everyone piles out.

Their gone, quickly run away!

Help me, I'm stuck I can't get away.

They come back.

"I'm tired" you call, but they ignore.

Again you go then screech to a halt.

popcorn

One thousand tiny creatures bursting too be let out.
Growing, carelessly, squished with no friend.
Screaming and shouting, but trapped.
A beep and they spill, ready to be killed.
Getting put in gooey liquid is not what they like.
Helpless nothing happens.
The last breath is taken, the last move is maken.
Popcorn.

Spring

The green grass blows in the breeze.
The golden sun making light, guiding you along the path of life.
The flowers blossom and bloom, tiny petals falling, slowly.
Leaves tumble out of their home, leaving the world once and for all.
Tiny birds first tweet, shimmering as they fly.
Baby calf's and lambs bathe and gather milk.
Walking alone, life could never have been better.

The ice-cream man

I walked up to him smiling gratefully as he gently handed me an ice-cream. I licked my lips as it spilled all over my face. I looked into his eyes, evilness crept into my soul, sucking life out of my body. He shoved me behind him and locked me in a rotting jail. I huddle into the bars, terrified. How could a nice ice cream man be so cruel? I watched, frozen as he ruined the lives of many other kids like me. I tumbled over, holding my breath as he crept in, ready for murder. I screamed, suprised he dropped the knife and I fled. I ran as fast as my little legs would carry me till I finally reached home. At night, when everything was silent I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. I didn't wake up in the morning.

Revenge

The screen flickered, nobody moved. My lifeless body slumped down the chair, watching the screen intently. Suddenly a stranger walked up to me, his deadly eyes reflecting blood. I was frozen with shock, I couldn't move. The man slowly drew a knife and before I could scream blood was spilled. My spirit traveled to a forbidden world where I seek my revenge. My ghost, transparent and invisible moved away from home to the cinema where people were screaming. There I found a man in a sodden black jacket, his beady eyes looking for the kill. I floated up to him, tapped him gently on the shoulder then fled as he could smell fear. I wouldn't die again, I couldn't.

Nightmares

My mind shuffled around the possible problems.
"Look what's the worst thing that can happen? " She said.
" We all die, " I replied.
" Good point, " she whispered back.
We sat for a moment in silence, and huddled together while we shook with fear. Why was life so hard, I wondered? The next morning we woke up and shivered as we realized the work that lay ahead. Anybody else would've died to be me, I on the other hand just wanted to die. We solemnly slumped off to the 'so called' adventure, tumbling and tripping on the way. We finally arrived. The guard, shaking his head walked up to me shoving my and my sister behind bars, telling us tomorrow we'd have no head. My sister was terrified the, one I looked up to no longer mature. I sat in the jail all night wondering what he meant by 'no head' the next day I figured it out.

My life

I live in a comfortable home where we sleep and play. I have two annoying brother that are constantly thinking of was to make me shout. We've got a beautiful garden with lots of space to play. I have a terrific cat that follows you around the house, and kindly nudges objects. I live with a grouchy cat too and unfortunately she only likes mum. Welcome to my life!

Magic

I glanced around, dazed as my body sunk into the ocean floating around me. I whispered,
"how did I get here? "
But there was no answer left in my empty mind. The sun, burning my back, crumpled me under a tree, and the bark scratched my flesh. Ruby roses glinted with morning dew, blossoming everywhere in this wonderful new world. I swiftly walked away. I'd tell my kids and their kids and every generation will know that there is a world out there where cactus prickles, trees grow, faires play, blossoms bloom and I live.