Appaloosa Plains: A Short Story

It wasn't like I was going to be "vaporized" or anything. Afterwards, I went in "Big Brother's" classroom and saw an unpunched yellow leaf, an electronic hole puncher, scissors, and a white piece of string. I had an insane adrenaline rush. I grabbed everything and went to Coach Johnson's room quickly so no one would see me. However, I had a feeling that "Big Brother" saw me on the way out the door. Two minutes later, I came back into the classroom feeling accomplished as if nothing had happened. The next day, I saw that my name was on the offenders list. Guess what crime I had committed? The "Yellow-Ribbon" crime! All of a sudden, I did not feel accomplished after all. At least I know who reported me.

December 29 2298, I Lebron James is accused of murder of the first degree. I don’t know how I got here or when I got here, all I know is whatever the Indictment I was accused of the situation seemed grim. I was basically dressed in what seemed like upholstery. The hems that hung down from my shirt were mildly tattered and were stained with ketchup. No one realized it at first, but then it happened, I was famous again in a matter of seconds. Everyone who was scolding me rapidly took back there hateful accusations. I was then given a full amnesty of my apparent crimes by the judge. When I asked what I did the jury, as well as the judge they became extremely cagey to give an answer. One year later of complete unknowingness I succumbed to very

As I looked out the window, I noticed that we were driving straight through the city and heading toward the airport. I have never been so nervous in my life, I did not believe that what I had done was such a horrible thing. What would the authorities do to me? I am not too sure I want to find out, but I am positive that I will be finding out soon. We pulled up to the main entrance right outside the airport; the trooper handed me off to two men dressed in suits and we boarded a plane headed to Washington D.C.. On the plane, I sat in between these two men and no one said a word. A few hours later, we make it to D.C. and drive to the Pentagon. For a young girl like

On April 12th, 2016 around 11am, my sense of security was robbed from me, literally. I was home alone, out of school enjoying my spring break, when my home was broken into. That morning, I just happened to be on the phone with my mother, at the same time a stranger pulled up to my house. As he got out his truck and put on a utility vest (posing as a construction worker), I asked my mother if the

Have you ever been in a place of green with forests and animals everywhere? Well, where some of the Native Americans lived, there were such things. Native American tribes such as the Crow lived in the Great Plains. The Crow tribe of the Great Plains were nomadic and followed the buffalo migrations which provided their food. This tribe spent a good part of the year living in camps that could easily be dismantled and moved to follow the buffalo migrations. Other tribes of the plains were more sedentary. These tribes lived in permanent villages year round.

There, I stood behind an unoccuppied silver vehicle and a wooden fence which was connected to the chainlink fence which wrapped around the east parking lot. I did not have a good visual of the door and windows which were believed to be the apartment the suspect was located in, and in that position there was not a better spot with concealment or cover with a good visual on the door. I stayed in my position until 1800 hours, after the suspect was taken into custody. We then left the scene at that time and I removed my vehicle from blocking off the driveway to the parking

I went in to school and took a deep breath hoping and praying that nobody would have seen me so I put my head down while looking at my feet. I felt like I wanted to run and hide, but I could not. I walked into my class and quickly sat down as the class was about to start. I was called by the buzzer that sounded like a robot. The announcer said I

I arrived on location and could hear the accused, Robert J. Bourdon yelling in the backyard at his mother. I went to approach Robert and he stated, "Get the fuck away from me you pussy." I jump the small perimeter fence and approached Robert. I radioed to Dispatch to start sending more units, as it was obvious Robert was extremely intoxicated. Robert turned around aggressively and walked towards me with

It’s a quiet, Sunday afternoon. The rain is coming down outside, and the sound of it makes for a relaxing ambiance. You open a few windows and the front door to better enjoy the calming effect of the rainfall. Going into the kitchen, you decide to make a cup of coffee so you can sit down and read the Sunday paper. Suddenly, a man bursts into your home carrying a small pistol and comes running towards you. You manage to shut the kitchen door and go through the pantry into your hallway. Running up the stairs, you turn around and see the man coming up behind you. You make it to your bedroom, slamming the door shut behind you, running to get to your cell phone in your backpack. Much to your dismay, you realize it is downstairs in the living

The next thing I know, I’m going in a cell in the police station . Being confused why I was there, I asked why, and the response I got was “you're going to court in half hour”. IN half in hour,I was in trial for stealing money and counterfeiting. By the end of the trial I was sentenced to 20 years of Juvy.

A short time later Officer Parker #52 and Officer Stirrat #50 arrived at my location. After both officers arrived I took the handcuffs off of Duffy. I informed Duffy that I was investigating a person shooting a firearm. Duffy then made the

I then activated my emergency lights and pulled my vehicle behind Officer Nguyen's vehicle. I then got out of my vehicle and was a back up officer while Officer Nguyen initiated contact with the suspect.

I checked my phone as it vibrated. Meg was asking if I wanted to come over. I could tell that she would want to cheer me up, and I would go, but Meg's idea of cheering people up was earl grey tea and some weird exotic face mask. Plus I had to figure out who killed Reagan, while preventing the police from doing that first. Step one, cut off any leads from the police. They would need the security cameras, which were in the

As I walk in through the doors to start the interrogation I take a big deep breath and walk in. I slam a pile of files on the desk and say “Mr. Winston Moseley I've been a homicide detective for 25 years and truth be told I have never seen a case like this.” When I said that he didn't say anything all he was doing was looking down at his handcuffs. So I sat down on the chair in front of him across

1 year later my story was viewed all over the world, later that day i was arrested for second degree murder. I was later sentenced to 30 years - LIFE in prison. My trial went on for days being shamed for what I have done,people booing me throwing tomatoes at me. Now spend my days 100 feet underground behind 2 inches of steel bars.