100 WC week 19

                                                               .My burnt marshmallow.


Do you know now how pain inducing long it takes to make a fire? My god it takes forever!
You need: dry, good sized wood, textured ground, and something to light the dang thing.
Well lucky me, I had none of those materials on hand. I mean, I had the wood, and ground, but it just rained, and wet wood ain't lightin'. After hours of experimenting I finally got the wood to light. I pulled out my bag of marshmallows and started roasting. Then the wind blew in. Great! As the flame flickered and then went out I lost hope.

So... I just ended up roasting them on a candle .

100 WC week #18

                                                                 TERRIFIED



Standing in my radioactive orange pyjamas, the sound of thunder jerked me back to my room.
Then there was silence, nothing but it.
Then BOOM! It was as loud as an air-horn in my ear, it knocked me to the ground and caused me to ball my eyes out. I practically screamed bloody murder, and swam in my tears. My mother was across the street at a party so I was alone. So I had nothing to do but wait, wait for the next terrifying boom of thunder.  Then there was silence, and nothing but it.

100 WC week 17

                                                            I'll get by


The tears pumped from my eyes, as the blood started to cover my body. Burning, the burning from the bullet that was still inside me was so painful. Everything was getting white and blurry, like I was under water. Can't hold on anymore, So I started to sing...

"I, I'll get by. I. I'll survive."



                                                                 **********


I opened my eyes. Staring at what I saw in front of me. A stairway, with flowers, and a beach behind it. Just then I knew. I knew why I was here, It was my turn to walk the stairs. Step by step I walked, as I sang

"I, I got by."

100WC #16 by Pugachan

                                                   .My Unique Name.


My mother wasn't supreme at choosing names, though she did pick one that was pretty but unusual.

My name is Suddenly.  Teachers, friends, and my own parents though call me Sy. Ever since I could talk I would always say to people that my name is Suddenly, though they would have to ask again thinking I said something else. Every day when I'm in school and the teacher says Suddenly all the kids would turn and look at me and laugh, But seriously it's been going on forever and it's so old.

Every morning I wake up and say out loud

" I'm Suddenly here to live the day!"