A Short Story : A Story?

After a few more minutes of waiting Anna decided to get out of bed and walk down to the food court to see if her father was there. After getting out of bed, Anna found a note taped to her father’s chair that she hadn’t seen before scripted in scribbly letters saying Based on your actions he might come back don’t tell anyone about this and he will come back unharmed. Anna hurriedly found the bag of her clothes that her mother had delivered overnight and pulled on a hot pink mini skirt and a white long sleeve crop top. After getting dressed Anna opened her door and stepped outside, there was no one anywhere to be seen. She continued to walk down the hall and there was still no noise and no one in sight. She walked straight to the elevator and went down to the first floor where the food court should be, but there was no one there either, the hospital had been abandoned and she was sure that the songbook and the object that played her melody the night before were somehow behind it all. She ran back up to her room as carefully as she could trying not to hurt her arm, and once she arrived at the door she grabbed the music book off the desk beside of her bed, tried to flush it down the toilet, and stuffed her cell phone in her bag of clothes that her mom had bought. She was about to pick up her bag when she heard a new melody right outside of her door. La, La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La. La, La, La, La, La, La, La. She wanted to see what was making the noise so she carefully opened her door and peeked through the opened crack. There nothing was there! She grabbed her bag of clothes and ran down the steps as quickly as she could but then she heard a voice behind her, “Aaaaannnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaa!!!!” the voice moaned “Aaaaannnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaa it isn’t safe at your house!!!!” said the voice. She spun around and saw a scrawny old man

“Uh, yeah! Sure!” When I knew I was l alone I ran all over town looking for the source of the snow. I finally found it at an abandoned warehouse just outside of town. I waited a couple of seconds before saying something but before I could, someone spoke.

“Ouch,” Surena jumped. She grabbed a piece of clothing to put over her hand so she could open the door. The door swung open and Surena picked up Belle and ran out the door. There was fire everywhere, she could barely see anything. She heard police cars out side the house with fire trucks. They were spraying the house. Surena felt very dizzy because of the smoke and her dog didn’t look so

She makes her way to the room when getting closer to the room she saw how it was so eerie and shady looking. She again shook off the feeling and entered the room. Looking around she looks at the baren room. The wallpaper crumbling off the edges of the wall, the bed sheets old and dusty showing no one has been in this room for weeks maybe months. She walks over to the bed sitting her stuff down in the nearby chair. Laying down on the

Her eyes struggled to stay open, slowly blinking but never closing. Droplets from the clouds rolled down the windowpane, like copycats of those running down her face. The night was dark with shadows. The only sounds in the house were the plump raindrops falling on the windowsill, the clinking of beer bottles and the sound of her nervous breath. She had to stay awake for she had left the moment he had passed out on the dusty couch in the living room. Her sweaty palms clutched the leather straps of her bag. Her body shook like a small dog’s and the wind made the trees sway like the ghosts of everything she’d ever known. The sound finally came and so did the closing of her bedroom door.

She had just finished washing when she heard the door to her bedroom open. Suspecting Mary had come to help her, boot steps were the last thing she expected to hear. When Thomas pushed the door open and entered her dressing room, it almost startled her into a scream. Allie had just stood to reach for a towel when he entered; his catching her, kept her from falling and injuring herself. The rough feel of his clothes against her naked flesh sent tingling sensations through her. Grabbing a handful of her hair, Thomas leaned her head back and kissed her soundly. His mouth on hers sent even more tingles through her body. When Thomas released her, she was plumb weak in the

The house remained dark and the storm seemed to just keep getting worst by the minute. Ellie listened to the rain hammer down onto the tin roof like millions of gun shots. Upstairs Ellie could hear a door opening and closing, making a slam noise every time it shut. Ellie creeped up the tall oak stairs. Trying to be as dainty and quiet as a mouse. Ellie could feel her stomach-turning upside down. Ellie kept telling herself everything was fine, it was just the wind. The noise of the door continued. Ellie reached to top of the stairs. Walked over to her bedroom, where the door was aggressively slamming.

Amy tried to keep her attention on the history book she was reading. Her teacher had warned the class that there might be a quiz on Monday morning. But it was difficult to concentrate, and Amy’s eyes kept wandering off the page to look out into the dark night. She must have done into a daze, staring out the window at the lightly falling snowflakes. Because, suddenly, every muscle in her body jumped when she heard the sound of the front door opening. Amy listened to the click of the latch and then the slight creak of the heavy door as it moved. She even felt a cold draft move through the living room just as she heard the door shut again.

Mrs. Johnson awoke from a deep sleep bright and early, just because she wanted to get a head start on her beautiful day. Before departing out the door, she made sure had collected herself, putting on her most appealing dress, she had stuffed her handbag with marshmallows. Mrs. Johnson had a current mission as she stepped into the crisp morning air, happy as a clam. Ordinary this wasn’t something she would normally do, but it was something she enjoyed. Nevertheless, nothing could ruin this day, more so, she wouldn’t let anything ruin this day. Mrs. Johnson’s attitude was preeminent to the others and radiated so much that it could be noticed from Upstate New York and a glow to her that matched the sun’s. Finally, when she stepped out of the door, people rushed by her, because they all had a destination, but Mrs. Johnson wasn’t quite sure we're she was going. Aimlessly, Mrs. Johnson roamed the streets until she found something that needed her attention, weaving in and out of the busy bodies that occupied the sidewalks. Finally she decided that at such an early hour, black coffee sounded delightful, so she decided to embark to a local cafe on the corner of “Main Street”. On her way there, she passed a small apartment complex and found a petite child crying. Because Mrs. Johnson was concerned for the girl, she walked over to her.

Kaya was in bed looking at the ceiling. She was tired and her older sister, Ella was reading a book late at night. Kaya had long and curly orange/red hair, she was fourteen. Kayaś older sister, Ella loves reading, she was fifteen, and had long blond hair. ¨Turn off the lights. It is late!¨ Kaya whined to her sister. They went to bed when Ella did finally turn off the lights. The room that they shared was not very big, but not very small. The girls shared a bunk bed together. When Kaya was asleep, she had a strange dream. In her dream she was in a dark cave, it was cold and windy. She heard a noise behind her, so she started to run. As she ran the end of the cave got further and further away. She ran until she couldn't hear anything, except for her own footsteps. She walked around the cave but could not see anything in any direction. She walked to the walls of the cave and ran her fingers along the sides there was a jagged piece of rock and when she touched it she didn't feel any pain. After she walked around the cave for a while she started to panic, what if she was stuck in the cave forever! ¨Help!¨ she shouted out, but no one answered. Finally, after what felt like forever, she feel asleep. When she woke up she was back in her bedroom.

Hadley woke up in Maxwell’s arms, which wasn’t an unusual occurrence. What was an unusual occurrence was that they were laying on the hardwood floor of the Beaumont manor surrounded by glitter. She sat up, moved Maxwell’s arm off of her, and shook some of the glitter out of her hair. What the hell had happened last night?

Marena lived in a small town in rural Ireland. It was February 10, the day of her seventeenth birthday. She started her day like usual, by making breakfast for her father. Once her father left, she attended to her chores and when she finished, she listened to music until her father came home.

“Why’s there a child in my bed?” Jinki questioned, walking out of his room and back into the main area of the flat, where Minho and Taemin were sitting at the island separating the living room, that was apparently made for dwarfs, from the kitchen that even ants would struggle to cook in (not that they cooked often, though - ordinarily they would order takeout or Teukie would drop food round and eat with them if he wasn’t busy dealing with his own problems).

Boom! Johnny knew that something happened being that he was the only one at work because the others went to get food. He heard a very loud sound and he got very suspicious. Boom! Johnny heard it again but instead he heard the sound from upstairs. Johnny ran up the stairs to see a kicked down door in apartment B3. He then remembered that the obnoxious Ms. Vin lives there and he tried to act as if he wasn’t there and ran down the first couple of stairs but then suddenly came an annoying loud sound which was Ms. Vin’s voice. She yelled Johnny! About 6 times even though he was right in front of her face. She then said in a mischievous “someone is in my house”. Johnny knew that Ms. Vin liked him even though her ex-husband lives right next door to her. Johnny went into the apartment to check it out when suddenly the door locked. Ms. Vin set up a date for Johnny without his permission. When she tried to offer him a piece of cake he dropped her most valuable plate and started yelling. Luckily Joe, Brad, Michael and Ryan chopped the door down and saved Johnny from completing a living nightmare. They all left locking their door downstairs so Ms. Vin couldn’t get in and they all had a feast. About 25 minutes into their feast they got an alert that on Fitzgibbon St. there was an abandoned apartment on fire. This apartment was the same apartment that the famous owl magician, Harry Hootdini, lived in a long time ago with his owner. Ryan started packing, Brad was getting the truck up and running, Johnny was making sure the squad had everything and of course Joe was eating. About 4 minutes into the chase the truck broke down. The squad panicked and didn’t know what to do. Brad came up with the idea of running because all members of the fire squad ran track in high school and college. With Brad carrying the super long hose they arrived to their destination and the fight was on. The team sprayed water and the fire was out.

I pound my fists on the door screaming “open the door, open the door Emma, hurry!” All I hear is my heart beating so fast and white noise I was so terrified. “Oh my god Alana, what is wrong!” Emma shouted with fear in her voice as she’s pulling the door open. I fell on the floor and Emma closed the door and locked it. Emma kept asking me “what happened Alana, what happened, are you ok?” “Someone was behind me, stalking me slowly. I heard them!” I stammered. Emma looked out her window “I don’t see anyone or anything but a cat out there Alana!” I got up off the floor, looked out the window with hesitation for a few seconds and saw the cat. Then I laughed and thought to myself could it have been just a cat? Am I being paranoid? Or is someone watching me and following me? “Come on let’s start getting the party set up Alana.” Emma said while pulling my arm towards the basement. “Ok” I said as I was looking back at the door thinking about what just happened.