100 WC week 8

                                                                  .Goggles.

"Tara!" Maggie yelled.
Have you seen my green goggles? Swimming is in half an hour, and I can't go without them.

"Well," Tara started, I think I saw mom with them in her purse when she went to go get gas.

"No, I saw that to, it was just her green dancer card" Maggie replied back.

"There most likely to be in your bag!" Tara yelled back.

Maggie reached into her bag, and tryed to feel the goggles.

"There not here!" Maggie whined.

She slumped down in the couch where Tara was watching The Walking Dead.

"Ugh Tara, how do you watch this stuff?"

Right when Tara turned to reply, she saw in obviousness what Maggie was looking for. She yanked them off her head and said "found them, ya dummy" showing Maggie the goggles in her hand.

100 WC week 7

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                                                         The things that could save me



Hugging my knees, shivering as the cool wind ran up my back.
"I need to get it, It's the only thing keeping me going" I thought as the silent reading room to step on the air horn loud creaks in the floor. When I reached the bottom of the stairs I finally found what could save me. "Finally" I said with gleam in my eyes. The door opened and there it was, the only thing that could keep me going... food.

100 WC week 6

                                                                      Rey

Willow, and her friend Melissa had just got to Willows house from school. As Willow shut the door behind her she was shocked to see her brother Rey crying. She turned him around only to see a black eye.
"Who did this to you Rey?" Willow asked in a concerned voice.
"If I tell you" Rey started, "A girl will come to our house and take all my toys."
Willow looked shocked, and at angry at the same time.
"Tell me Rey" Willow said again.
Then right when Rey opened his mouth to say something Melissa run out the door into the forest as fast as she could.
"Melissa" Rey answered.

100 WC week 5

                                                           Willow


The clock struck 8:00 as I put my daughter Willow to sleep. Silence... nothing but it, it swept across the house like  the darkness when you turn off a light.
"Time to rest now" I said to myself looking at my 2000 calendar.
7:45...
Hearing her cry is a nightly routine as a mom. Half asleep down to the end of the hall, opening the door to Willow's room. Though when the red, hot flames practically stroked her crib my face was nothing but terrified. Pulling her out of the crib, the flames ate up the room. I could already see the winged fireman waiting for us. With no other choice I gave Willow to the fireman. I'm glad I could save her, but I wasn't so lucky.

100 WC week #4

                                                        The Book


One day in the summer, Alice and I were going to our favourite book store."StoryBrooke book shop" was the name. As we pulled open the doors to the paradise, we immediately stared ripping every book out  the shelf. We were looking for a specific novel, An adventures tale with numerous mysteries. 3 hours later still no luck, but later that day Alice screamed out "I found it!"
I raced around the corner to see the title, but before I could focus my eyes we were both sucked into a magical like portal.
Thunk, we hit the ground. As we both looked up I knew exactly where we were as a giant caterpillar turned around.
"Who are you?" He asked.
"I'm Alice!" she exclaimed.
"And I hate Wonderland!" I said back.

100 WC week #3

"Here we are"Rylee told me in a regretful tone.
Today was the day we would hike up Grouse Mountain. I could tell already that I would need to snatch my umbrella out of my backpack because my red jacket was already drenched.

"3,2,1 start!"

Step by step, the ground was far from hard, every step felt like you were sinking in slimy quicksand. Also my boots were flooded, great.

On hour later I gasped as I saw the finish step. Happy that it was over I reached into my backpack to grab my sandwich, though it wasn't there. Rylee tapped me on the shoulder,

"You know it fell out at the start, right?" 

100 WC week #2

"I can't take it anymore!"
My ear infection was increasing by the second. I had just pulled up to the nearest clinic. As I stumbled into the room, I took one look around and said, "I've got a bad feeling about this."
Though as I joined the queue things were going to get a lot worse. I plumed down in my chair and  glanced over at the "Now Serving" sign, and what number was on it, 4, what number was on my ticket 40. At the end of the day they only had one doctor.
"Well how efficient!" I yelled to myself in my head.