Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Scary Stories I Write
If you read my story, The Stranger, it ends pretty bad right? well all my stories pretty much do sooooo heh...... XP. anyways i love writing stories and if you like to read mine then here's a spoiler, pretty much all the stories i write have a bad ending lol. i kno i seem creepy that way but all the scary stories i've read always end pretty well and i thought while writing, why not write a story that doesnt go so well as everyone will think? i started off with these stories in sixth grade and my language teacher has us do writing promts. she gives us basically a beginning to a story and we have to write the middle and ending. i loved reading mine out loud to the class and some of them are pretty creeped out by them which gives me more pride and strength to write more scary stories. well, anyways, enjoy my stories and if you don't like being scared or dont like being freaked out then dont read them........ i guess...
Friday, May 29, 2009
The Stranger
"Who?" the stranger replies as he glares at me. Maybe I went to the wrong house. I thought. The stranger was tall and had on an old late centuries hat on. He was probably old fashioned.
I stared at him for a brief second and asked again, "Do you know where Alice is?"
"I'm sorry, there is no Alice here." he snickered. I narrowed my eyes and took a step back looking at the address. Nope, I didn't go to the wrong house, maybe she gave me the wrong address. But why would Alice do that? The man asked me if I would like to come in and call Alice to see where she was. I shook my head "no" then ran to the neighbors house. Maybe Alice lives here. I thought, and knocked on the door.
"Why hello there child. Looking for Alice again?" he asked grinning at me. The same man. I looked at him with the strangest face ever, my mouth wide open, horror pumping through my veins. What the-? I ran down the street until I was sure I was far away from him.
I kept walking until I found my house, relief quickly washing over me. I opened the door and found the man again. This time I was sure I was going crazy. I screamed and everything went black.
I stared at him for a brief second and asked again, "Do you know where Alice is?"
"I'm sorry, there is no Alice here." he snickered. I narrowed my eyes and took a step back looking at the address. Nope, I didn't go to the wrong house, maybe she gave me the wrong address. But why would Alice do that? The man asked me if I would like to come in and call Alice to see where she was. I shook my head "no" then ran to the neighbors house. Maybe Alice lives here. I thought, and knocked on the door.
"Why hello there child. Looking for Alice again?" he asked grinning at me. The same man. I looked at him with the strangest face ever, my mouth wide open, horror pumping through my veins. What the-? I ran down the street until I was sure I was far away from him.
I kept walking until I found my house, relief quickly washing over me. I opened the door and found the man again. This time I was sure I was going crazy. I screamed and everything went black.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
My New Blog
This is sooooooo kool! my first blog! anyways, i wonder what i will be doing with it......... maybe write a few stories.... a few daily entries of my so called "life"..... <_< anyways if ur reading this, sweet! hope you'll like my blog!
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