Creative Writing: A Trip To Alcove Springs

“Yes I am dad.” Kevin screaming at the top of his lungs,” Mr.Cromwell needs to go!” While Howie and Kevin argued ,Cromwell was over there eating Kevin’s breakfast, waffles. It was too late, Howie and Kevin turned around ,the waffles were gone.Kevin and Howie went straight over to doggy daycare. Cromwell had stayed 1 hour knowing he wanted to leave.

The driver, Cecilia Blair, of vehicle 1 was traveling north through the intersection of N. State St. and Flint St. when she had a collision with vehicle 2. The driver, Jacqueline Muir, of vehicle 2 was heading west on Flint St. when she was struck by vehicle 1.

The problem is we have to cross the south river so we can follow the North river. The river is too wide to be bridged and too shallow for a ferry so we are going to cross using only sand bars. We are halfway across when one of the ox decides to stop and take a break but then we got him in gear and we got across. We get across and we are already seeing a major obstacle course that is gonna be a pain. It's a huge steep hill that we have to get up and Lauren can barely walk with her blisters and she's very sore so I don't know how she's gonna help and we need all the help we can

My name is Jeffrey I was born in Mississippi 1989,June 9 where I came from a trailer there.We spent most of our life there in Mississippi. We made kin friends kinda more that family than friends and had a couple of hilarious jests together I felt like I was gunna spend the rest of my life there but I guess not.My family got into some trouble gambling so me and my family was thinking to flee and go to Alabama.So we took a destination stay with Aunt Sheela for a a week or a month to see if we can find a way to get out of this trouble.

Finally, it’s time to go find trail one. Phew, that took a long time. That trail was very long, so there is no more time to ride any other trails today. Now it’s time to go back to the cabin to get cleaned up, eat dinner and rest after we clean the atvs.

Before you turn the page of this book I want you to know that this book is not pleasant. It is full of bad witches and morphed fairies. Even worse a girl who has to go through it all. Her name is Bell Linmor and she has it rough. But don’t worry it all works out.

The next morning (Y/N) slowly woke up, sitting up and rubbing at her eyes. She blinked a couple of times before looking around the room. She went to go get up before doing a double take, her eyes widening. Sitting in random places in her room were all of the characters from The Outsiders, at least all of the characters from Darry's gang. She tried not to start freakout, looking at everyone. They were just like she had imagined them.

Addison acknowledged the spoken truth with a simple nod. “Fair enough, you did. I suppose we know what’s for supper tomorrow.”

We made it to Alcove springs! It took us 6 days to get here! This place is amazing! On the east side there was the Big Blue River with a wooded Glade. This place is a very popular camping area. There are tons of people camping here and it's very crowded. It took us forever to find a spot to camp. We stopped by a stream with cool, clear water. The area was heavily timbered with oak, cottonwood, walnut, and sycamore trees. As we're getting our campsite ready, I noticed that there was a mosquito problem. They were biting us non-stop, leaving big bumps forcing us to itch them. We don't have anything to keep them away and they are huge! Even though we have a problem with the mosquitos we still try to have a good time while we're there. Everyone

Alex was about to oversleep and miss his bus, but then he hurried and outside. He got to school safe and found his friend Jarod and his girlfriend Destiny they ended up talking until the bell. In class Alex was bored, but then heard a scream and saw someone eating someone else. The teacher tried to stop it but was attacked. After that the school made an announcement and people to hide or run.When the announcement was made everyone panicked, but Alex went to find his friends.

After what happened last night Mya decided to go about her regular day, she needed to lay low after the attack on La Fuente Blanca. She woke up and grabbed the mail at her home to take a look at it. There was an unmarked yellow envelope, it was fairly small. She didn't have time to open it because she had a list of things she wanted to do for the day. The first would be to get her car detailed, an oil change and her tires fixed. She pulled into an auto shop and explained what she needed done to her car to the mechanic. And waited outside of the shop while it was being worked on. There she met an officer and the briefly exchanged pleasantries. She happened to meet a Maria Lopez and they exchanged stories about their vehicles and whom they've worked for. Mya quite enjoyed meeting more locals of Los Santos, she really needed to settle in to meet more people.

It wasn’t until 10:00 am that my dad woke up. The ride to Caribou, Maine was approximately 6 and a half hours, so by the time we got settled at the campground, it would be 5:30 pm. I begged him to get ready and start driving as fast as he could. He mumbled a few words, and used a water bottle to simulate a faucet to brush his teeth. Instead of changing, he straightened his Guns and Roses t-shirt and proceeded to the steering wheel. The old camper drove out of the parking lot and onto the highway. As my Dad drove, I caught up on my sleep.

The lights flickered, Mr. Perry blurred “Daylight in the Swamp’’ I jumped out of bed and hit my head on the real, it felt like a brick had hit me across the face. The first thing I had to do was get dressed. When I was done, I went to brush my teeth. I had thought in my brain saying,

The weather is cold, hundreds of tiny small bumps rush to the surface of my skin. Lining it, acting as a thin, sensitive coat of armor. A strong and lengthy gust of wind blows past every second or so, leaving as quickly as it came. Never ceasing to attempt and carry away what it can from the earth. In the distance, thousands of pure white beasts spread their wings long and wide, floating in the sky. The air blows through their radiant wings acting nothing more than their personal personal pick me up. One by one of the gallant herd they take off, simply lifting their webbed feet off the rugged, grey slants of rock in which they call home. From this point, many more enter the sky, looking like the purest of pearls in

The small echo of dripping water is what woke Einar up from his small nap. Blinking the crust away in his eyes his vision slowly faded in focus as his companion opened his eyes as well, the cave was dark with the only light being a soft glow from the entrance. The brute let out a yawn. His front legs stretched before him, stretching his tight muscles out and giving him the satisfying pain. A few joints in this shoulders popped most likely from being in that tight knit circle that he stayed in to retain some of his warmth in the rather large cave. Looking at the entrance again Einar could see that some snow had littered into the cave 'there must of have been another storm' the young brute though to himself. Despite living up in the mountains, Einar hatted the cold. However, he felt no need to move anywhere else. He had found a nice routine here and there were plenty of rabbits to keep up with his constant hunger.