In the one single game I play online, Ovipets, I hosted a writing competition. Although she didnt nab first place, (she came in second), I want to share her little short story. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did. This story is from Cherish, my 13 year old daughter. ***It was a blissful morning in the little town that Aron lived in, to peaceful for her though. She was the mechanic of her hometown, plus, she did body shop for the automobiles too. The woods that surrounded her hometown were dangerous at night, but she didnt care. She would come and go as she pleased, day or night. She grew flowers just to turn their beautiful petals into paint. She would sell art she made, and fix cars and other things... but... that didnt satisfy her. She needed adventure! Excitement! And thrills in her life, not boring stuff! She needed new inspiration for new paintings too. Life was boring, ridiculously boring at times! In her mansion, she was packing bags so she could camp in the dangerous woods for two to three days for new inspiration. She had her friends/employees run her business as she left. Life, for she knew it, would change for her. The woods were very dense, dense as fog. The forest was very beautiful in the day, vicious and blood thirsty at night. Wolves, bears, and coyotes roamed the woods. It was night, a dreadfully cold night. Wolves howled in the distance. All Aron could think of was surviving the first night of her stay, thinking, I should have definitely thought about telling someone how far I went... She looked up at the starry sky above her. The moon shone a beautiful silvery white glow. In the corner of her lavender eye, she could see eyes staring back at her. Then, the monster pounced on her defenseless form, and everything went black in a split second. A month after the attack, she was released from the hospital that kept her captive to recover from her wounds. A wolf was the figure that pounced on her like a piece of prey! The wolf was the legend of the towns forest. He was named Blood for he is the one that kills humans in the woods the most. From that day forward, Aron swore revenge on the beast that gave her scars, and that made her almost bleed to death. I will get you, Blood, I swear! she shouted into the forest. The forest of death. *** Congrats on SECOND PLACE, Cherish! Love you!
Posted on: Mon, 13 Oct 2014 23:47:56 +0000
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