Mid Dragon's World ProlougeMid Dragon's World
It was the same basement as always: dark and dusty with only a few things in it. Small rays of light were shining through the basement windows . In the middle of the basement, there were three chairs on the left and the right and one in between. Theian, Girido, and Eig'nia sat in the chairs on the left and Alex and Z'haer sat next to an empty chair on the right. That empty chair was mine. My dad sat in the chair in the middle.
Today was my birthday. Today I turned eleven years old. Most kids my age would probably be having a party and eating some delicious cake with their friends and parents and getting birthday presents. But this year was different for me
"Today is a most glorious day. For it is on this day that my son, Jakol, comes of age." My dad said.
I stood by the entrance to the basement, looking around at everyone nervously, their eyes all focused on me. I took a deep breath and exhaled. My heart was pounding rapidly. I thought it was going to
2012: Create A Story Contest-WisdomMy great-grandfather used to tell me, "Don't chase after aliens because you'll only end up with a predator in your thigh." I never quite understood his advice until one Halloween, I was gardening with my best friend Lola. All of a sudden, we found an underground tunnel! It was agonizing and spooky sounds came from deep within. Lola saw something interesting inside, jumped in, and I never saw her again. Great-granddaddy was right!2012: Create A Story Contest-Wisdom1 year ago in Create a Story Contest More Like This
2012: Create A Story Contest-InspirationA young woman named Candice loved making art, and practiced painting all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical pizzas , sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic San Antonio, and a portrait of Michael Jackson that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby Pole Dancer for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in painting to create the most beautiful deviation depicting lamps breaking anyone had ever seen. That night, she shouted out the window, "Thanks, Pole Dancer!"2012: Create A Story Contest-Inspiration1 year ago in Create a Story Contest More Like This