Trina Harper Lost her job, fiancé, and her mom died half a bulan ago. Life could not have gotten worse for this twenty tahun old.
She strolled inside a nearby Chinese Restraurant that as filled with people. She sat down in the corner kerusi, tempat duduk and murmured her ordered the waitress. "Just a fortune cookie, please."
Her life had gotten so messed up when Kyle, her deadbeat fiancé, left her for her older sister. She was never able to escape this string bad luck.
An ancient, wrinkled woman hobbled her way to his table. "I made this just for you," she said. She hobbled away.
"And now I have old ladies giving me pity cookies," Trina mumbled. He cracked open the cookie and the fortune fell on her table. It said, "Dont tell anyone. anda must leave the city. anda are in danger. Repeat: don't tell anyone."
She comtemplatrd it, assumed it was a joke and left. She did catch a pantas, swift glance of the old woman before walking out the door.
"Complete rubbish," she muttered. "I don't believe in what old ladies send me." The fortune was getting warm in her pocket and the cookie's taste lingered on her tongue.
Walking down the Manhattan sidewalk, she sensed something close behind. Was it the danger that supposedly coming for her.
Trina began I run madly down the street. She was terrified of what she believed to be her fortune. The small meow of a cat stopped. What she thought was a killer, was merely a tabby cat.
That night, as Trina slept in her bed, an unknown friend came a tapping at her window. He wasn't just an ordinary friend. This one came with a message which he wrote all over the walls with a red substance.
anda can probably imagine how Trina felt when she awoke to see the message written in her walls with what she believed to be blood. It read, "Every jam of this will mark the countdown atau your death."
"What have I done to deserve such treatment?" She shouted upon no one in particular.
Having no one to turn to but her best friend Libby. She trudged to her house on foot. Trina's car was totaled,
Everytime Trinamdared to go outside, she always had the feeling that someone was closely watching her. She told Libby of her discoveries but Libby was lebih interested in her own affaires. Libby was engaged to some actor. Trina wasn't listening. She was lebih worried about herself then Libby's engagement.
It was around noon when the first strike of misfortune happened. Trina was still at Libby's house.
Trina's unknown friend had made a mini Earthquake to apear only on Libby's home. The lamps, pictures, television, and everything else were toppling over. One lamp literally flew over to Linny and instantly killed. The Earthquake stopped but Libby was still dead.
Trina was now crying her eyes out over her dead friendl there was only one way to solve her problems and that was to speak to the old lady.
The old lady was shocked to still see her. "Why are anda here?" The old woman hissed as Trina came through the door. "You must board that plane."
"I just want to know why I am in danger."
"We must not talk here." She glanced around the restraurant. "Spies are everywhere. We will talk after I am off duty." Trina never got the chance to speak to the woman because Trina's unknown friend kidnapped we before she could get off work.
Now Trina had no one to turn to for answered. She was truly all alone in the big city. Her unknown friend would destroy her for not following what he told Trina to do. She didn't flee. She didn't keep it to herself and for that Libby and the old lady were gone.
The End.
She strolled inside a nearby Chinese Restraurant that as filled with people. She sat down in the corner kerusi, tempat duduk and murmured her ordered the waitress. "Just a fortune cookie, please."
Her life had gotten so messed up when Kyle, her deadbeat fiancé, left her for her older sister. She was never able to escape this string bad luck.
An ancient, wrinkled woman hobbled her way to his table. "I made this just for you," she said. She hobbled away.
"And now I have old ladies giving me pity cookies," Trina mumbled. He cracked open the cookie and the fortune fell on her table. It said, "Dont tell anyone. anda must leave the city. anda are in danger. Repeat: don't tell anyone."
She comtemplatrd it, assumed it was a joke and left. She did catch a pantas, swift glance of the old woman before walking out the door.
"Complete rubbish," she muttered. "I don't believe in what old ladies send me." The fortune was getting warm in her pocket and the cookie's taste lingered on her tongue.
Walking down the Manhattan sidewalk, she sensed something close behind. Was it the danger that supposedly coming for her.
Trina began I run madly down the street. She was terrified of what she believed to be her fortune. The small meow of a cat stopped. What she thought was a killer, was merely a tabby cat.
That night, as Trina slept in her bed, an unknown friend came a tapping at her window. He wasn't just an ordinary friend. This one came with a message which he wrote all over the walls with a red substance.
anda can probably imagine how Trina felt when she awoke to see the message written in her walls with what she believed to be blood. It read, "Every jam of this will mark the countdown atau your death."
"What have I done to deserve such treatment?" She shouted upon no one in particular.
Having no one to turn to but her best friend Libby. She trudged to her house on foot. Trina's car was totaled,
Everytime Trinamdared to go outside, she always had the feeling that someone was closely watching her. She told Libby of her discoveries but Libby was lebih interested in her own affaires. Libby was engaged to some actor. Trina wasn't listening. She was lebih worried about herself then Libby's engagement.
It was around noon when the first strike of misfortune happened. Trina was still at Libby's house.
Trina's unknown friend had made a mini Earthquake to apear only on Libby's home. The lamps, pictures, television, and everything else were toppling over. One lamp literally flew over to Linny and instantly killed. The Earthquake stopped but Libby was still dead.
Trina was now crying her eyes out over her dead friendl there was only one way to solve her problems and that was to speak to the old lady.
The old lady was shocked to still see her. "Why are anda here?" The old woman hissed as Trina came through the door. "You must board that plane."
"I just want to know why I am in danger."
"We must not talk here." She glanced around the restraurant. "Spies are everywhere. We will talk after I am off duty." Trina never got the chance to speak to the woman because Trina's unknown friend kidnapped we before she could get off work.
Now Trina had no one to turn to for answered. She was truly all alone in the big city. Her unknown friend would destroy her for not following what he told Trina to do. She didn't flee. She didn't keep it to herself and for that Libby and the old lady were gone.
The End.
Thursday
Tammie's best friend Hazel likes this boy named Donald. Hazel has been obsessing over him for almost a week now. I am sick and tired of hearing about Donald's butt! I don't know why she would do this but after school yesterday, Tammie told me that she and Donald kissed! Excuse YOU?! Hazel was mad as heck. I never seen smoke come out someone's ears like that. Lets just say that Tammie and Hazel probably won't ever be Friends again. Bad news is that Tammie will now be obsessing over him. Someone save me from the insanity of this building. Good news is that my mom finally got me a puppy. She swear she hates Haiwan but I found her cooing to the new puppy. I have been thinking of names for him atau her. I don't know if it is even a girl atau a boy! What kind of mother doesn't know her own baby's gender. I have to look up how to tell the difference between a boy wiener dog and a girl wiener dog. See ya, awesome sauce blog! (the phrase 'awesome sauce' is very popular at my school.)
Tammie's best friend Hazel likes this boy named Donald. Hazel has been obsessing over him for almost a week now. I am sick and tired of hearing about Donald's butt! I don't know why she would do this but after school yesterday, Tammie told me that she and Donald kissed! Excuse YOU?! Hazel was mad as heck. I never seen smoke come out someone's ears like that. Lets just say that Tammie and Hazel probably won't ever be Friends again. Bad news is that Tammie will now be obsessing over him. Someone save me from the insanity of this building. Good news is that my mom finally got me a puppy. She swear she hates Haiwan but I found her cooing to the new puppy. I have been thinking of names for him atau her. I don't know if it is even a girl atau a boy! What kind of mother doesn't know her own baby's gender. I have to look up how to tell the difference between a boy wiener dog and a girl wiener dog. See ya, awesome sauce blog! (the phrase 'awesome sauce' is very popular at my school.)
Chapter 5: Fight!!
The seterusnya morning, jay heard cheering. When he went outside he saw a horrible thing. The Kitsune was being forced to fight a giant lizard, while the Kitsune was still very injured.
"No!" jay yelled as he grabbed a sword and ran toward the cicak, biawak with his sword.
"What!?" Prince Cole shouted in surprise. The audience started booing as Nick saved the Kitsune.
Then the Guards grabbed the Kitsune and put her in her cage. jay walked to the Kitsunes cage, and saw the citizens children pulling the Kitsune's tails and Ears as she was chained to the ground while the adults spit at her.
"Why do anda keep bullying her!?" jay yelled as they stopped.
"Don't stop!" Cole yelled as he pulled out a pisau and started cutting the Kitsune's arm's and legs. Than jay pushed Cole and Blocked him from hurting her.
The seterusnya morning, jay heard cheering. When he went outside he saw a horrible thing. The Kitsune was being forced to fight a giant lizard, while the Kitsune was still very injured.
"No!" jay yelled as he grabbed a sword and ran toward the cicak, biawak with his sword.
"What!?" Prince Cole shouted in surprise. The audience started booing as Nick saved the Kitsune.
Then the Guards grabbed the Kitsune and put her in her cage. jay walked to the Kitsunes cage, and saw the citizens children pulling the Kitsune's tails and Ears as she was chained to the ground while the adults spit at her.
"Why do anda keep bullying her!?" jay yelled as they stopped.
"Don't stop!" Cole yelled as he pulled out a pisau and started cutting the Kitsune's arm's and legs. Than jay pushed Cole and Blocked him from hurting her.
1. Fantasy
2. Realistic Fiction
3. Globes
4. Rain
5. The Significance of Pens and Pencils
6. Good foods
7. Colors
8. Drama
9. Quotes
10. TV/Comic Characters
11. Bidadari on Earth
12. Being a unicorn!
13. Being a Guinea Pig.... ;D
14. Being a Dog. :D
15. Inventions
16. Hybrid/Mutant Animals
17. How to Make Duct Tape Roses
18. Winning a Nobel Peace Prize (What would your speech be!?)
19. Being a Snowman
20. Being Clay/Play Dough/Model Magic
21. Being Socks (YUCK.)
22. Writer's Block (It helps)
23. School
24. Turtles!!!!! (AWESOME!!)
25. Jokes
26. Dogs
27. Lightening
28. Storms
29. Sun
30. Planets
31. Space
32. Awesomeness
33. Horror
34. Biking
35. Nature
36. Monkeys
37. Trees
38. Leaves
Some of these things I prefer to write about while others hate Penulisan about it. That's fine! All anda need to brainstorm is a single word and start writing.
2. Realistic Fiction
3. Globes
4. Rain
5. The Significance of Pens and Pencils
6. Good foods
7. Colors
8. Drama
9. Quotes
10. TV/Comic Characters
11. Bidadari on Earth
12. Being a unicorn!
13. Being a Guinea Pig.... ;D
14. Being a Dog. :D
15. Inventions
16. Hybrid/Mutant Animals
17. How to Make Duct Tape Roses
18. Winning a Nobel Peace Prize (What would your speech be!?)
19. Being a Snowman
20. Being Clay/Play Dough/Model Magic
21. Being Socks (YUCK.)
22. Writer's Block (It helps)
23. School
24. Turtles!!!!! (AWESOME!!)
25. Jokes
26. Dogs
27. Lightening
28. Storms
29. Sun
30. Planets
31. Space
32. Awesomeness
33. Horror
34. Biking
35. Nature
36. Monkeys
37. Trees
38. Leaves
Some of these things I prefer to write about while others hate Penulisan about it. That's fine! All anda need to brainstorm is a single word and start writing.