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By CC
The door slowly creaked open. They stood near the doorway,
keeping their distance, too fascinated to look away. They could hear it
inside, moving around slowly.
They could hear it scrabbling from one wall to the other and
it seemed at times to be climbing up the walls and even crossing the ceiling.
Then it ran crazily around the room, faster and faster, then stopped suddenly.
Their ears hurt from straining to listen for its next move.
They all knew they needed to get away. But the fascination held them. They
could not even speak to one another.
Suddenly the door creaked. They all jumped and backed
away. The little scrabbling noises started again, and then, without warning, a
small horned creature spun out of the room, raced in a circle in the hallway
and leaped over the railing. They could hear it skittering around on the
landing beneath them.
They backed to the wall, eyes scanning wildly from the
railing to the staircase. “We should get in the room and shut the door,”
whispered Lisa. Everyone murmured assent and as one they sidled down the
hallway and slipped into the room. Lisa shut the door.
They heaved a sigh of relief before turning around. Then
they all screamed at once.
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By GS
It had been quite an ordeal to reach the Pole! There had
never been such a large crowd before. The planning alone took almost three
years and millions of dollars. When everything was ready for the ceremony they
formed a circle around the Pole. Since there were photographers recording the
event, Lacy pulled her hair into a bun and put on bright pink lipstick. She wanted
Fred to recognize her while he watched the news clip on TV back in Peoria. Just
as the ceremony started there was a loud boom and suddenly the crowd was dumped
into the icy water as the heat from the camera lights melted the surrounding
ice. It was a sad end to a wonderful trip.
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By RMAF
When they bought the property they had no idea what they
would find behind the trees. Sam and Samantha Alwaystakingsightunseenchances
bought one hundred acres of land in a far away country. When they traveled
there, Sam & Samantha bought two tractors to clear some of the land. To
their surprise there was a gigantic castle in the middle of the hundred acres.
Sam was startled at the unusual huge property find. Samantha breathed out a big
and happy sigh of relief. “Finally I’ve found a place big enough to display all
of my collections.”
“Lacy turned to look out the window and gasped in surprise.”
By RB
Lacy woke up in the early morning and looked out her bedroom
window. There was no school that day. It was a Saturday and she didn’t know
what she was going to do. It wasn’t raining so she thought she would head
outside and find her friend. She loved the out of doors. She thought she would
stroll down to the park and see if her best friend was there.
She left her house in her shorts and sweatshirt and found
her friend at the footsteps. The meeting place to the entrance of the park was
the cold high stone steps that led to the playground. Her best friend was so
happy to see her that he picked her up and swung her around.
That day they would not have to spend alone. Always at some
point her friend played basketball. She watched as mostly he enjoyed playing
basketball by himself. As she watched, she felt lonely, however she respected
his privacy and alone time during his recreational sport.
She remembered the morning, how he spun her around, and
loved their beautiful friendship.
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By RC
The couple was in
search of a new house. The old one had finally fallen apart around its
inhabitants. They just never wanted to do repairs. Minnie and Marty had high
hopes for the next place and were sure that this time they would never have to
move.
Therefore, they went
into only the nice neighborhoods. The problem, in case after case, was that
there too many animals running around everywhere—dogs, cats, you name it—and it
was too noisy.
“I thought this was
supposed to be the good neighborhood,” Minnie complained.
“I think that everyone
is worried that the crooks will want what they have,” Marty said. “And so
they’ve got their protection.”
“Well, we don’t have
very much and we don’t need much,” Minnie replied. “Why don’t we look in a
rural setting for a change?”
“You mean out in the
sticks?” Marty answered dubiously. But what Minnie wanted, Minnie always got,
so they headed for the sticks. It took quite a long time to find anything
there, however, because everything was so spread out. They looked at a couple
of houses, but each had a hound dog next door, and where there is a hound
dog—Minnie always said—there are bound to be other pests.
They were bone weary
when they saw it—the big old house at the end of the country lane. The only
problem was that it was deserted. No owners around, no one to deal with.
“I don’t think we can
do anything here,” Marty said.
“Someone might come someday,”
Minnie said. “And since no one’s here, no one can stop us from moving in. Besides,
remember that house where after the former tenants moved out they had left a
whole turkey defrosting on the kitchen floor?”
“Yes, that was
wonderful.”
They took another look
at the old house. It didn’t look like it was in danger of falling down. It
wasn’t what they wanted, but they would make do. Sooner or later someone would
come. So it was that Minnie and Marty moved in. They didn’t have much: just
Minnie’s miniature parasol and a ball of string, and Marty’s old toy hat. But
what else did rats need, after all?
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by MD
They climbed to the very top and looked around apprehensively. The “very top” was a deceptive term, as they
were actually only at the top of a sand dune, but the sea was breathtaking, and
Shawna scanned the horizon for any sign of sharks. Her companion, Beatrice, reassured her that
the coast was clear -- literally.
“Grab
the kelp and the seaweed,” Beatrice instructed.
Take bunches in both your hands.
Then summon the gods of the ocean.
Call for Poseidon, the trident bearer, Neptune. Their powers will make you whole.”
Shawna
did as she was instructed and, with downcast eyes, meditated with the harmony
of the waves and the plangent roll of the tides.
“Please,
Great Spirits of the Sea,” she chanted with downcast eyes, “bring me your
wisdom. Take all that I offer and make
me your servant.”
In
response, the ocean only roared behind them.
Suddenly, Beatrice screamed.
“Don’t look behind you! Only
offer yourself the inevitable.”
Shawna
had time for only a cursory look over her shoulder before the massive wave
grabbed her by the ankles and the seafoam enveloped her body. Then she was gone.
“I told
her not to look back,” Beatrice muttered to herself. “Now I’m here all by myself and I have no
chance to rendevous with Poisedon. With
that, Beatrice settled herself into the sand, made a salad of the seaweed and
kelp and sat down, far away from the high tidelines, and ate her alfresco
lunch.
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By TNT
“We fight too much,” she said to her husband, who violently
disagreed. They seemed to disagree about everything from morning until night,
when they went to bed. She was tired and he was frustrated. He had expected her
to do all the chores and fawn on him. His ego was shattered by her independent
mind. If he voted Republican, she voted Democrat and that was only the surface.
He took a lover. She overheard him speaking to her on the telephone in sweet
tones. So instead of another argument with recriminations, she went to the
office where he worked and flirted with his co-workers and ended up dating his
boss. This was her revenge. And it worked! They didn’t speak any more. What a relief!
Icy silence was better than the former yelling and screaming.
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