Creative Story : A Short Story

“I came back I realized I was wrong… What are you doing out here in this gruesome place all alone.” The sharp painful memory of my dad on the floor popped into my head as I slowly dropped to the floor snivelling. Warm hands had wrapped around me. After the crying I didn’t want to tell her that my dad was dead and I had woken

“Hey Hailey, my family is going to Denver this weekend and I wanted to know if you wanted to come with us.”

It was around 10:30 when Devlynn finally laid down with her daughter in bed. Dakota had nearly fallen asleep while eating in her high chair after having a full on play day at the daycare. To say the least, Devlynn wasn't that far behind her since it was such a long day at the studio. After tidying up the kitchen and around the house, she finally had some time to sit back and relax. Doing some minor work on her iPad while listening to music she paused, looking over at Dakota sleeping peacefully next to her in bed. Suddenly she smiled to herself as she felt nothing but pure happiness looking over at her little girl. The past few months hadn't been the easiest, but they made it; together. Just Mommy and

Mark pulled into a Walmart parking lot. He had planned to pick up a frozen pizza for his two daughters. He walked through the store with his head down, avoiding eye contact with anyone. Today had not been a good day. With work and everything on mark’s mind his thoughts and action were long and drawn out. He stood there looking

We went down to the lobby and waited for them to show up. “There they are,” I said to Chelsea, pointing them out to her. Mom waved at us from across the room and Hannah ran up to us. Once we were all together we went into the restaurant to be seated. The restaurant was a big room that had brown tables with white cloths on them. The glassware was sparkly clean and the silverware was set perfectly. We ordered our food and drinks and talked for a couple hours before finishing. By that time it was about eight o’clock, and we went back up to the room. I was exhausted and fell right to sleep.

As Thanksgiving was coming to a close. Two figures left a warm, cozy house. The aroma of many foods drafted out the door before it slammed shut. The figures was a boy and a girl both closely related but not so. The girl had blue eyes and blonde hair with pale skin while the boy had hazel eyes and brown hair and tan skin.

The Elark lunged for him again, grabbing his amulet and trying to rip it off of his neck, Phoenix raised an arm and swung, catching the creature on the side of his face, a small cut on the Larks cheek began to bleed profusely where Phoenix’s ring had struck him. He roared in pain and staggered backwards, Nix tried to take the moment to feel for his phone that had been lost in the scuffle. He dropped to his hands and knees and crawled across the floor, shards of broken glass sticking into his palms. It was impossible to see through the smoke and rubble, he was trying to concentrate all of his energy into his hands but he couldn’t seem to make a spark. He didn’t want to yell because if there were more Larks nearby it would only draw them in, he was by himself.

Lord Fox laughed as he hugged the child close. 'Have you thought about any names for him, Aunt Eliza?'

Lucas looked down at the floor and smiled. A whole pile of books had just been knocked over by a couple of rowdy school children. Their bulky school bags swinging into bookcases and unsuspecting customers. The day had been long and hard, but he was not one to complain. Lots of books unpacked from their boxes and put on the shelves, and heaps of sweeping. The dust always on the floors or the bookshelves. Lucas looked at his watch. In about half an hour he was out of here and off to see Sarah. His big sister was coming for a holiday.

A million thoughts that day were running through my head when I hung up the phone, is she ok?, why did this happen?, what’s the quickest way to the hospital? I was speeding all the way to the hospital. I was lucky I didn’t get pulled over. When I got to the hospital I rushed over to Bailey she was in a wheelchair and a technician guy was talking to her. Bailey was just going in for her first test and I said ‘’she would be fine.’’ but I didn’t know that for sure, I hoped she would be anyway.

After what seemed like a gunshot, it started with a loud bang and a brilliant flash of yellow light. A powerful shockwave had smashed its way into the hotel, decimating it, and leaving no survivors. The people in the hotel were instantly reduced to their most basic forms, blown away as microscopic carbon molecules.

“Ouch!” Nova mumbled, sitting up and holding her head. It felt like She had been hit with a baseball bat. Nova, a teenage girl with long black hair and skin of a dark complexion, had a terrible headache. While slowly getting up to examine her environs, she realizes she was in the middle of what seemed to be an abandoned circus tent. It featured innumerable lifeless aspects to the point it didn’t look like a circus anymore. There were few rusted metal chairs and leftover rubbage. The weather-beaten tent was ridden with holes and it reeked of mold. There was one more item to inspect, a rope. She walks over to the rope and pulls it out of curiosity. Due to this action, the curtain behind her rose, revealing an empty stage. Suddenly, the lights went out and when they came back on she was in the center of the tent once more; the only nuance was the man standing on the stage.

Despite being told not to worry Yumichika still did and it was that worry that drove him to seek out Naoko. She had been absent all morning though he had caught feel of her reiatsu so he knew she wasn’t too far and in no danger. But the idea of her being alone bothered him since the last two occasion she had been alone she had almost been kidnapped or brought back with burnt bleeding hands.

A shadow stepped out of a car. The force of the wind was so strong it knocked him down. When he stumbled back to his feet, he brushed leaves from his hair then pushed forwards into the wind. Around him, branches and loose twigs whipped into a frenzied vortex.

“ Hey Dad”, Karsyn yelled from her room that was two up from her dad. Her dad rushed to her room thinking something was wrong, because well karsyn never used the right tone. “What’s wrong”, her dad said, still being half asleep. “ Nothing, I know it’s late, but...um… can we talk?” said karsyn after assuring her dad that she was really fine and trying not to awake maddi and aliyah laying in the other bed. “Um, yes dear, but let’s go to my room so we don’t disturb your sisters, we all know that they need their sleep”, her dad whispered trying not to