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The Story of Eric Andrew’s

Hi, my name is Eric Andrew’s and I’m 15 years old. I got abused by my parents so I ran away from home. I was born in small town Parry Sound Ontario; it was a town where nothing really ever happened. Some people said that there was a really good hockey player named Bobby Orr that grew up in here, I never really followed hockey, I never really had the time. Anyways right now I’m on a train that I’m thinking is going to Winnipeg. it’s been four days since I ran away from home and I’m pretty sure the police are on lookout for me almost all around Ontario but what they don’t know is that already about half an hour out of Winnipeg.

I’ve been in in Winnipeg for five days now. I found a little old pickup truck in a back ale to sleep in even though I have barely gotten any sleep in the past 5 days. Two days ago I was walking down the sidewalk and I looked in a building and saw the news going on one of the TVs, I saw a picture of me and it said my name, my age, my appearance, and last time I was spotted. I was so shocked but I just flipped up my hood and walked away. Me and my parents weren’t too wealthy but before I left my house I took about $450 for food, water, and stuff that I just need to survive.

It's been two days since I saw my face saw the news, I’ve had to lay low way more than I had expected. At least I was in a big city with way more places to hide though. Right now I have about 375 dollars left, yesterday I went to the grocery store to stock up on food and water so it will last me about a week and a half. I also brought a little duffle bag to put my clothes, food, water, and other needs. Honestly at this point I’ve been thinking that I really need to get a job, so that’s the next thing I’m going to do.

For the past day I’ve been walking around the city looking for help wanted posters on any lamp post or anything like that. I was also thinking that if I wanted to get a job I would need to make up a fake name just in case anyone would happen to hear the name on the news. So I made up the fake name, Zach Brown. I also had to change my appearance, so I got a cheap pair of reading glasses at the dollar store, got a cheap haircut and changed my hair color blond. After that I think I’m good to go, for now.

It’s been two days since I changed my appearance and I applied for a job at a local grocery store. On the application, I put my fake name and I put my actual number, I only have an iPhone 5s but I could really care less. I still have some food left over from going to the grocery store three days go but I noticed that it was not going to last me a week so ill half to stock back up in a couple of days. Until then ill half to survive on the 350 dollars that I have until I get a job.

Yesterday the grocery store called me and I got the job as a cashier! They said today at 1:00 to 4:00 will be my first shift. At least know I’ll have something to do during the day instead of just walking around the city. Hopefully it will be at least a good wage for a first job. I’m just glad that ill have some spare money to spend on something than food.

I walked in the grocery store about 10 minutes early and walked up to the counter, there was a girl that looked around my age at the counter “hi, I’m here for my first day” I said. “You must be the new guy, I’m Lisa. “Oh hi, I’m Zach” “hi Zach, what high school do you go to?” I didn’t know what to say so I just said a high school that I walked past two days ago and just hoped she didn’t go to that same high school. “Gordon Bell high school” I said, “oh cool, I go to Kelvin high school, so were not that far from each other” said Lisa, “yeah, I just moved her from parry sound” I said, “oh cool, never heard of it ha-ha” Lisa said, “oh yeah, it’s just a small town in Ontario” I said, “oh cool, well let’s get you your uniform and get you started” said Lisa, “alright then” I said. I was just so relieved that she didn’t go to the high school that I said or she would have been a bit subspecies.

I have been working at this grocery store for five days now and it has been great. Lisa and I have been working the same shifts a I’ve gotten to know her pretty good now.  She is actually a nice person, better than any other friends back in Parry Sound, even though I didn’t have many. I was actually thinking of asking her out on a date, but that meant I had to take almost every opportunity I had to get extra shifts to take her out on a nice date. So I thought about it and I thought it was going to be worth it.

It’s been four days since I started taking all the overtime opportunity’s that I could get and so far I’ve gotten three, but today when I asked my manager if I can get some overtime he asked me “Zach, why are you always wanting so much more overtime, don’t you want some free time to yourself?”. “What am I supposed to do, I don’t have I home” is what I wanted to say, “I’m trying to save up for a new phone”. “Oh ok, I just wanted to make sure that you’re ok” said my manger. “Thanks, but I’m ok” I said. “Ok, you just tell me if anything is wrong,” said my manager. “I will thank you”.

Today is the day that I was going to ask Lisa out. We had the same shift today so I had time, but I was thinking right when I get in I’ll make my move. I walked in to the grocery store and saw Lisa at the front till, so I walked up to her “hey Lisa” I said. “Oh hey Zach, what’s up”. Lisa said “I was just wondering if you had anything going on tonight”. I said “um I don’t think so, why” Lisa said. “Oh ok because I wanted to see if you would like to go out to the Keg at 5:30 with me” I said. “yeah sure” said Lisa. “Really” I said. “Yeah for sure” said Lisa. “Ok great, so I’ll talk to you later then” I said “ok” said Lisa.

I walked away to go in the back, I was so excited, just realizing what I did. On top of all that, I get my first paycheck today. Today was going great so far until this happened. I went in the back to go wash my hands, but then I heard screams from a bunch of people at the front of the store. I walked outside to see a tall man in a black ski mask holding a gun up to Lisa! I could see the fear in Lisa’s eyes, not knowing what to do, she was scared. I starting going up the isles, I was going to sneak up on the man; at least I was going to try. I started to run at the man, a few steps away from jumping on him, but then he turned around and it was too late.

My ears were ringing, my eyes went blood red shut, and a big string of pain went through my chest. Right after that, I saw the man run out of the store empty handed except for his pistol. I laid there while people came up to me putting pressure on my wound including Lisa.   All of a sudden, the pain started going through my whole body, I didn’t know what to do. I also didn’t know what to think, I’m just a normal kid who ran away from home at 15 just trying to start over again.

They put me on a stretcher and put me in the ambulance, and then the car started to take off. Every second the car started to go faster and faster, the paramedics were trying everything they could to keep my awake, but then I saw the light. I started heading towards the, every second I got a bit closer and the light started to get bigger and bigger but then everything went black. I couldn’t see anything but I could think, but I didn’t know what to think. Was it a dream? However no, it was reality.

By Blake Fylyma

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I shivered in pain as I felt the trickle of blood from my wound slowly anchor down my chest. It was as if I died but came back from my deceased life, from all the pain. I hesitated just before I grabbed the spear, drenched in my rose red blood, and pulled it out.

Seeing the pointed spear top coursing through my chest was like seeing my life flash before my eyes, and my faith fall, it was unexpected. A while after the incident I walked hopelessly for a way out of the dark and thick forest.

Just as I was drenched in sweat and blood, from walking and looking a way out for useless hours, I thought to myself who speared me and why. Was it something they wanted from me? Taking a little break, resting my head on a large birch tree, I could not help myself but I still thought deeply about my question. I remembered whoever speared me yell something that promptly sounded like the word ‘It watches’.

After a while, I see it. I see the being who owned that spear that shot its course through my shaking body, and they knew quickly that I have spotted them. Their movement was as slick as a fox running as though getting chased. I run after them, regretting my quick decision as I grab the collar of their jacket, somewhat tearing off a piece. But I didn’t notice. We both stumble down a steep hill, hitting rocks and small dead trees, causing my spear wound to thunder with pain. Finally rolling onto the flat surface of ground, I pin them down. I ask, with a shaky tone in my voice, “Who are you?” Those dark eyes meet mine and i think to myself, a boy.

“Quickly, there is a dangerous beast lurking through these woods. Hide now”, the mysterious boy quoted.

“A beast? There are only beasts known in fairy tales and children’s stories”, I said disagreeing. The boy sat up, and half his face seemed somewhat burned. He grabbed bandages and swiftly tied them around my chest where my wound stood.

“Trust no one”, he said to me with a serious look in his eyes. Thinking about it, his eyes were pure silver. What he said stayed in my mind, locked and concealed. Trust no one. My heart rapidly thumping out of my chest, and my actions seriously clicking. I grabbed the dagger from my pocket belt and weakly stabbed the boy’s shoulder causing a green ooze to leak out.

I stood up and stepped back as I watched what looked like an innocent boy turn and morph into a large beast with fangs, spikes, and a long tail that can break bones. I stood in fear, as me and the great beast glared each other in the eyes. To Be Continued. ;-;

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I had never seen a ghost but like they say, there is a first time for everything. I guess I should tell you how this happened. I was walking down the street when all of a sudden I came across an old abandoned house. The house was scary, it was gray, the windows were shattered, the deck was cracked and the door was wide open. As I entered the kitchen I heard my grandmother’s laugh but I realized it couldn’t have been her because she didn’t live there and she died 6 years ago. I felt a warm, wispy breath on my neck and as I turned around I felt a cold, sharp pain in my chest. I looked down and my white shirt quickly became bright red. The last thing I remembered was the face of my grandmother.

When I woke up my surrounding had changed. I wasn’t in the old abandoned house anymore, I was lying in a bed in a room marked room 57 just above the door. As I sat up to look around, a middle-aged man entered the room with a white trench coat and a clipboard. He examined me and asked me questions then suddenly left the room. I had caught a name of his nametag before he left, Dr. Jack Thompson, Mental Institution. He looked quite familiar but I didn’t know why. I hadn’t had a lot of time to think about it because he came back in with a nurse who was holding a glass of water and 2 pills. I took the pills and a swig of water then laid back down in the bed. After an estimated 5 minutes I drifted back to sleep.

I woke up in a sweat. It was the middle of the night and Dr. Thompson was standing over me with a needle and crazed eyes. He leaned in and whispered “Sleep tight sweetheart”, as he stabbed me with the needle. As soon as the sharp point hit me, I woke up with tears in my eyes. My eyes adjusted to the morning light, and I realized that I had made it through the first night. I still didn’t know where I was but I glanced at the clock. It was 11:24am. Perfect. I had just enough time to get ready before lunch started. The night before I had seen a schedule posted beside the door. I stumbled over and scanned the schedule. As I suspected, the schedule hadn’t moved but the date had changed. Lunch was at 12:15pm and it was now 11:31am. That means I had 1+24 minutes until lunch. I finished getting ready at 11:56am. I had some time to kill so o decided to try and figure out where I was. I headed down the hall on my right and the room numbers were counting down. Room 56, Room 55, Room 54, etc. On the other side of the hall (my left) there were 2 bathrooms, Men and Women, and a laundry room. I continued walking down the hall and past an office. The numbered rooms had stopped some ways back and I caught myself staring at the office door. I saw no one around so I quickly and quietly slid inside. The first thing I saw was the desk in the middle of the room. On the desktop I saw pictures and books, handwritten notes, and an open laptop. On the walls it had plaques, family photos, and old paintings. I walked over to a plaque that read Dr. Jack Thompson, Certificate for Graduation of Medical School. I moved on to the next picture on the wall. This one bothered me but I didn’t know why. I moved on to the last plaque on the wall and I froze as I figured out where I was. As I tried to get myself to the couch I was feeling slow and weak. I reached out and touched the couch, then fainted. I woke up with a giant goose egg and a warm cloth laying on my forehead. I sat up to look around and I saw Dr. Jack Thompson sitting at his desk, working. “I see you’re finally awake”, sighed Dr. Thompson. He walked over and sat in the armchair across from me. I asked him how he started working here and why at a mental hospital of all places. “Well, I didn’t want to work here at first, but m here now because of my daughter. She’s still sick and she’s here.” I asked where she was in the building and he replied with, “Right in front of me, hello Anna.” “I’m not Anna! My name is Emily”, I said confused. Dr. Thompson got me a glass of water and started to try and prove I was his daughter by starting to tell me about my childhood. I interrupted in the middle of his sentence and asked how he knew all of that. He told me that he was my father.

He told me that when I turned 12 I was diagnosed with Multiple Personality Disorder (MPD), which means I am Anna and Emily. I felt lightheaded and dizzy, and weak and slow. I fainted and all I remember is Dr. Thompson.

I woke up laying I Room 57. Dr. Thompson walked in and gave me a warm cloth for my forehead. I started to remember everything. “Dad?” “Anna you were feeling dizzy and then you fainted.” Said Jack Thompson as he took me in his arms. “You’re safe now.” I woke up breathing heavily with tears in my eyes. I brought my knees to my face and started crying. I hated being kept in this place not knowing who I was. I couldn’t stand my Multiple Personality Disorder. It was driving me nuts, I couldn’t tell if I was Anna or Emily, I JUST DON’T KNOW! I looked at my clock. It was 6:30am, breakfast was at 10:00am. “I might as well go back to bed”, I thought to myself. I went for a short walk and then went back to sleep. I woke back up at 9:42am, just before breakfast. I got dressed in 10 minutes and took another 5 to wash my hair, it was now 9:57am. I got to the dining area at 10:00am on the dot. I went and sat down and Dr. Thompson brought me breakfast. “Here’s your pancakes, waffles, eggs, orange juice, apple juice, toast yogurt, and hash browns.” “Why did you bring me so much food?”, I asked. “Well when you’re Anna you like pancakes, eggs, orange juice, toast, and hash browns, but I don’t know what you like as Emily.” “Well thanks for this!” I exclaimed. I started to eat some of my pancakes and I started to feel sick. I ran to the bathroom and started calling for help. I started to feel dizzy so I sat on the floor. I soon felt weak and laid down. It came so quickly I had no time to react. The last thing I remember is darkness.

I woke up laying on the creaky floor boards of the old, abandoned house. My grandmother’s laugh haunted the halls as she called me to help her downstairs. I foolishly walked towards her soothing voice I once know 6 years ago. As I entered the staircase, something blew past me. I was starting to get scared. “Don’t be afraid my child.” Said my grandmother as if she could smell my fear. I carefully walked into my grandmother’s room to see her sitting at her rocking chair in the corner singing “Twinkle, twinkle little star”.  Slowly walked over to her side and said “Grandma?” She waved her hand and I flew into the wall, collapsing to my hands and knees. My grandmother walked over and picked me up by my throat and said “Sleep tight sweetheart”, She shoved her free hand down my throat and pulled something out. I screamed as I felt my chest for my heartbeat. It wasn’t there.

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Am I in heaven? What happened to me? I felt my chest for my heartbeat once again but instead of feeling my beat, my hand went right through my body. I looked down to see the clouds, confused. I floated down past the clouds to see beautiful city lights shining through the darkness. The sights around me twisted and turned with bright colours and I was back in my old childhood house. I felt like I was just here. I floated out to the backyard to see a gravestone. I gasped as I saw my name written along the top. I was right I am in heaven! The house looked old and abandoned, but quickly, that changed as the house was filled with vivid colours and I was a kid again. I looked around to see my childhood memories all covered in a dull gray colour. One floated to my face and as I touched it, it turned gold before my eyes. I tapped it again with the tip of my finger, the bubble around it popped, and the memory spilled out in front of my feet. I was sinking in my own thoughts and as I was completely submerged, I was thrown into a new day. As I entered the house, I saw my grandmother laying on the floor with broken glass on the floor around her. My family walked in with arms full of groceries and a little girl hiding behind their legs. She ran in front of them and started to yell and cry. “NO! Grandma, you can’t be gone! Not now!” She looked at her dad and her stepmom, and gave them a cold, icy glare. “This was YOUR entire fault! You said that she could stay home and relax today! You’re wrong she couldn’t relax and now neither can I!” She paused and screamed, “I HATE YOU BOTH!” she ran upstairs and locked herself in room, never wanting to talk to her parents again. She ended up living a sour life, now look where she is. Dead. A tear fell from my face, and when it hit the ground, all my regrets and mistakes poured out as it broke. A bubble paused in front of me and I saw a little girl inside. I popped the bubble and in handwritten words it said, “You made a terrible decision. You shouldn’t have ignored you parents for all those years.” I knew exactly what it meant, my biggest regret is ignoring them and telling them, I hated them, when I was just mad and upset Grandma had died. Now I can’t even see my parents, let alone talk to them. I sat in the corner, brought my knees to my face, and cried for the rest of eternity.

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One day there was a young man named Jerome he had everything going for him. He was the smartest in all his classes he was even smarter than most of the teachers at his high school. He was MVP on his football team, his basketball team, and his lacrosse team. He had scholarships for days. He had his whole life set out for him he was the “perfect child”. Kids looked up to him, elders respected him. His father Phillip, was mayor of their city and his mother Vivian was a respected lawyer and His sisters Hilary and Ashley. Hilary is a snob and very shallow always asking her father Philip for money. Now Ashley was a very innocent girl but her father Philip always tries to control Ashley by making her go into various activity’s like violin and ballet when she doesn’t want to do them. Then one awful day hit it. The day started as any day, Jerome got up, and he ate his gourmet meal that his butler Jeffery had made for him it had 3 pieces of bacon, 2 eggs, 2 tomatoes and 2 slices of whole-wheat toast, toasted to perfection. He put on his polo shirt tied his silk sweater around his neck, put on his plad shorts and his leather belt and Jeffery handed him his keys to his Bentley Hunaudieres concept and told him he had 20 min to get to the school that his family owned its name was Hanks private school he was driving down his normal route going the speed limit. Then a drunk driver blew a red light and smashed right into Jerome the car was going an estimated 170 mph when he hit Jerome’s car was completely destroyed and he blacked out immediately. He was rushed to the hospital once he was there the doctors didn’t think he’d wake up from the coma he was in and if he did the injuries he sustained would ruin him he would not be able to walk they suspected he sustained a head injury so he may have excruciating pain if he tried to focus on anything to difficult. His mom and dad and his sister Ashley visited him each day. His mother would spend most nights sleeping at the hospital. Then after 9 months his mother Vivian stopped staying overnight at the hospital because of being over tired. Then after 2 years Vivian did her daily routine and went to the hospital and she found Jerome out of his bed at first she panicked then she heard the toilet flush and was surprised to see Jerome walk out of the bathroom. Her eyes teared up immediately and she ran to him and embraced him. Jerome was surprised to see his mother cry for no apparent reason so he asked his mother “why are you crying” she replied in a low quaky voice and said “I missed you” so they stood there for what felt like forever to Jerome and he didn’t want to ask his mother why this is happening so he just stood in silence.

Maybe I’ll finish it?

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Once upon a time there was a boy, his name is Derrick and this boy was not an ordinary boy this boy did all the bills for his mother and brother. His father left them when he was only four months old. Derrick was smart as Albert Einstein he went to school in a small town of Buford, Wyoming. He did not have too many friend’s cause since Derrick was the smartest kid in the small town.

The kids thought he wasn’t cool cause he was too smart for them but he did have one friend his best friend her name was Mia; Mia’s father was the head of police in this small town but what derrick doesn’t know is that Mia has a very big secret that she doesnt even know what to do.  Derrick has been wondering what is up with her he asked her many times but she always came up with an excuse but one day on the first day of spring on a Tuesday, March 20, 2019. On that day, Derrick asked Mia what was, happening Mia calmly said, “It’s to personal”

Derrick said, “It’s okay you can tell me”.

Mia said, “Okay, but I don’t know how to say it”.

“Just say it,” said Derrick.

“I am being sexually harassed by my dad”.

“Well why you don’t tell the police”.

“I can’t” said Mia “my dad is the police chief”.

That night, Derrick told his mom. His mother asked “well how long has this been going on for”.

“She said a while but she can’t do anything about’’.

“Why not?” asked Derricks mom.

“Her Dad is the police chief.,” replied Derrick.

Derrick’s mom said, “It’s getting late, talk to her tomorrow and get more information, okay sweetie”.

The next morning Derrick called Mia and said they should hang out at the mall, Mia said yes and they met up there at 1:35 pm.

When Derrick saw Mia at the mall he asked if she wanted to talk about it over lunch, Mia said “yes I am starving I haven’t even ate breakfast”.

Therefore, they went to the food court and the both got two large chicken buckets with fries and chocolate lava cakes. “Let us start talking,” said Derrick.

“Ok” said Mia.

“We have to put an end to this,” said Derrick.

“Yes” said Mia “but how”.

“Maybe my mom and I can put up cameras around your house to catch it on tape?”.

“Yeah that’ll work”.

That night Derrick and his mom headed to Mia’s house to put up the camera. They looked around for about 30 minutes to find a perfect spot to place the camera. Eventually they found a bush to hide the camera in. They stared recording on the camera and went home to go to bed. Derrick and his mom woke up early in the morning.

“Do you think we caught Mia’s Dad?” exclaimed Derrick.

“Hopefully” Derrick’s mom said calmly

Derrick and his mom walked onto the Mia’s front lawn to grab the camera, but what they did not know was that Mia’s Dad was getting ready to leave the house. Derrick heard the door open and had to warn his mom.

“Mom” Derrick said.

“What?” whispered mom.

“Her dad is going to be out any second,” said Derrick.

To Be Continued…

By: Dylan & max

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WHO I AMJORDAN’S PRESPECTIVEMy name is Jordan I am 14 years old. I live in Humboldt, Saskatchewan. In Humboldt, there are many farms. Therefore, I spend most of my time feeding chickens and milking cows. I also play hockey and football. They are my favorite and my hobbies.My mom and dad divorced when I was seven so I live with my mom and baby sister on a big farm. My dad lives in Toronto and I do not talk to him much. I never liked my dad, why you may ask well he was always abusive to my mom. He would come home drunk and angry. One time he came home and he was so angry so he tried to strangle my baby sister. My mom had to hit him with a broomstick so he would let go of her.As a child, I had a horrible childhood but now I feel safe. My school is only a 5-minute walk from my house. I have many friends but only stands out. His name of Josh, he lives close to my farm and he is on my hockey team. We practice together and play the same position left wing.Other than that, I like to go school and chat with my friends. I also like our teacher because he knows how to make every lesson exciting. But today was different because I went to school and I was sitting in class when I felt a spitball on the back of my neck. I turned and saw the school bully Jack shooting spitballs at people. I went up to the teacher and told her what happened but I didn’t want her to tell him my name. The reason is because Jack is known for making your life a living hell. Once a kid in our school named Timmy snitched on him and Jack found out, for 3 weeks Jack stole his lunch. It’s said that he lost 20 pounds. To be continuedby geovanne

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WHO I AMJORDAN’S PRESPECTIVEMy name is Jordan I am 14 years old. I live in Humboldt, Saskatchewan. In Humboldt, there are many farms. Therefore, I spend most of my time feeding chickens and milking cows. I also play hockey and football. They are my favorite and my hobbies.My mom and dad divorced when I was seven so I live with my mom and baby sister on a big farm. My dad lives in Toronto and I do not talk to him much. I never liked my dad, why you may ask well he was always abusive to my mom. He would come home drunk and angry. One time he came home and he was so angry so he tried to strangle my baby sister. My mom had to hit him with a broomstick so he would let go of her.As a child, I had a horrible childhood but now I feel safe. My school is only a 5-minute walk from my house. I have many friends but only stands out. His name of Josh, he lives close to my farm and he is on my hockey team. We practice together and play the same position left wing.Other than that, I like to go school and chat with my friends. I also like our teacher because he knows how to make every lesson exciting. But today was different because I went to school and I was sitting in class when I felt a spitball on the back of my neck. I turned and saw the school bully Jack shooting spitballs at people. I went up to the teacher and told her what happened but I didn’t want her to tell him my name. The reason is because Jack is known for making your life a living hell. Once a kid in our school named Timmy snitched on him and Jack found out, for 3 weeks Jack stole his lunch. It’s said that he lost 20 pounds. To be continuedby geovanne

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Spaceworld
by peter

It was a dark and stormy night on earth but on Beta-Meow 3 it was a bright and sunny afternoon as is usual for all the planets orbiting the white giant star Beta-Meow, and on this afternoon a secret military meeting was taking place on Catnip, Beta-Meow 3’s largest moon. “I say we should build the base here at the equator where the trees will provide cover.” Said captain whiskers of the Catonian military. “Are you crazy, our ships would never make it through the dense forest!” Interjected commander Purr. “Enough!” Boomed general Feral. “A hidden teleportation door in the forest floor will allow our ships easy access in and out of the base!” no one objected to this idea for the general was known for his short temper and fast draw with a mark-6 gammablaster. Four solar cycles later two armored moonjumper class transports led by sub-commander scratch attempted a raid on a Barkonian cargo ship only to discover its escorts were two alpha class light cruisers.

SC- Scratch Claws awoke in a cold dark damp prison cell “no” he thought not a cell but a holographic interrogation cell but I will not break. “Yes you will” said a mysterious voice. Ok mind reader. Just then the room started changing shape, Scratch could feel it probing his mind for his fears. He would not let it, he would resist.

“Can’t you fix it?” Peter Sparks asked his barkonian co-pilot Weatzer. “sorry captain but BDDY is completely offline in order to make repairs we’d have to be inside!” “Then call in a cruiser.” “Aye-Aye captain!” two seconds later the massive ships Supernova and Thunderstruck shot into existence.

to be continued

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There I was standing at the entrance watching through the bars of the gate as man after man died killed by the Gladiator. I wish I could unsee  what I have seen. the rivers of blood, the innocent people slaughtered because they had to fight in the arena its horrible all those people slain by the monster known as the Gladiator.
to  be continued...

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One day there was a boy named Marlin he was qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm he was qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm because the writer of this story was very bored and his mind was blank. The writer of this story does not know what to write about. This story is probably going to be very boring. Not to mention the amount of mistakes that are going and already there will be very great. The writer of this story is going to start the story soon. So where was he oh yeah blah blah blah boy named Marlin he was very happy Marlin was happy because he got a lot of money. He got about 400000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 dollars. Marlin did not know what to spend the money on so he bought a city the city was New York. Marlin renamed the city the big apple. Marlin name the city the big apple because he wanted to be original. Marlin made everybody move out of the big apple and hired builders to make the whole city in to one gigantic house that only he and his dogs would live in. It took 100 years to build the house. While the house was being built, Marlin invented a device that lasted your life. He invented the device because the house was taking so long to be built and he wanted to be able to live in it. 70 years after the device was invented the house was built. The house had 9 swimming pools, 78 stories, 10 bedrooms, 30 bathrooms, 10 pool tables, 11 table tennis tables, 7 tennis courts, he has a golf cart to get around his house, the house has 77 elevators. After about 10 years of living in the house, Marlin got lonely so he created a robot to keep hi company after 5 years the robot malfunctioned and blew up the whole house.

by mitchell

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