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!"

100 WC week 15

We are the bins. Big, neon, green bins.
Let us introduce our self...

We have cardboard, white glass, green glass, , tin cans, and our little brother litter.

Standing proud everyday waiting for people to put the right recyclables away.

Though lately people only  care about one bin... litter AKA trash. No one cares about about recycling anymore. They just toss it all in the litter bin and move on. That infuriates me, makes me more red then green. So I'm here to say ...

STOP BEING LAZY, TURN YOUR BRAIN'S ON, AND PUT YOUR STUFF IN THE RIGHT BINS!
thanks :)

100 WC week #14

                                                             .The Key.

"Help! Please Hello! Can anyone hear me!"

I was locked in my room. My room on a boat. And it was slowly but surely sinking.

 Water, the cold water. Every time I touched it it felt like knives were stabbing me,

but even so there was a lot of it, I was up to my knees in it. 

"Please help me, Is Anyone there!"

I looked out the window that was to the right of me, and I was shocked to see nothing but water.

Floor 4 was completely sunk. 

I had to do something or I would die. My eyes darted in every inch of the room, searching for a key.

There! a key in the box by the dresser.

I put my hand in the box and felt the key, I raced to the door and unlocked it. Then thats where all the water burst out of. The cold painful water.

100 Word Challenge week 13.

I guess you can say my plants were "unhealthy" even though they were bean plants.
I know I only planted them a week and a half ago, but still! Not a steam or a sprout, nothing!
It had been sunny all week and raining the other three days, so I didn't understand what I was doing wrong. A day later I went outside to water my beans, and was shocked to find a green steam emerging out of the soil.
"Finally" I screeched with excitement.

I thought it would die, but that spot just grew and grew
 
A day later, I looked up.

And then that's when it all came together.

My plants weren't growing because the abnormally large trees were blocking out the sun light.

"So how on earth did I miss it?" I asked myself.

100 WC week 10

               
                                                                         We are the statues


We never wanted to be statues. I guess that's just what was meant for us. Now, you don't always get to become a human, your life could be used to become a animal, a plant, a resource, or a cloud! Only the most speacial of lives get to become humans. I guess there was a shortage of posed statues in the world, so they took me and a few other guys and made us the rusted metal we are today. It's not like we don't get the attention, people take picture with us, kids climb on us, and even the occasional bird  lands on us. I do like who I am though I would like to move my arm, it's tiring holding it up all day.

.The Clean Freaks.

                      

 Have you heard of the dynamic duo that has been sweeping the town? They are two new super hero's, that call themselves "The Clean Freaks." Watching you as you put your smelly socks on the coffee counter, or don't clean your crumbs up from the dinner table, and they are just so relieved when you decide to have a shower.  Now, I'm not talking about Mr. Clean here, I'm talking about the hero's who will scrub the tub, wash the bed sheets, and take the stinky garbage out. How do I know all of this? Because I live with them, and they're my parents.