Lord Of The Monarchy .Day 2.July 28th, 2010Lord Of The Monarchy .Day 2.5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I woke up in the morning to shouts and yells. There was a slight breeze and I had the taste of sand in my mouth. I heard trickling water over the shouts. I quickly ran to the sound, I knew what that sound meant: a fresh water source. I came upon a clearing not too far from the beach, it had a stream running across it with green bamboo covering the outside, and rocks along the stream, instead of sand. I kneeled down and splashed the cool water on my face and cupped my hands and drank some. I looked to the right, where the woods continued, the stream must lead to a bigger source of water. But I was more focused on the basic survival just for now.
When I came out of the woods and onto the beach, my fellow classmates looked up at me.
"Well, have you found anything?" one stood up.
"Are we being rescued? I have a date tonight." A girl commented. I rolled my eyes.
"Tabby, are you okay?" my friend Danella ,stood up and walked to me. I smiled at her. Nice to have a fr
Lord of the Flies-ishI used to be something. Now I am nothing but dust spread throughout sand, but at one point in my life I meant a great bit to quite a few people.Slowly I fade; soon I will be gone for good. But I'll never forget how I got to where I am.Lord of the Flies-ish3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They found me resting at the bottom of a body of water. Being a conch shell, I had no way of stopping the giant pink thing from taking me out of my home.There were two of the pink ones looking down at me and speaking words that I did not understand. Helplessly I lay in their hands as the sun slowly stripped away the comfort of the water that I'd known for so long.
The murmurs of my captors ceased and one of them put me to its mouth.The silly pink thing was blowing on the part of me that was most comparable to an elbow.It was a very odd and uncomfortable feeling. An irritating high-pitched noise was coming from deep within me, but I had no way to stop the strange activity. Soon the squeaking stopped, and for a split second I thought I would be freed. Howe