Creative Writing: Childhood Home

The forest had gone.... and the Witch looked much younger. Audette opened her eyes and had found herself upon a brow of white lilies. The shape of the shrouded old woman seemed changed. Having turned around, and opened her mantle to the tearing gusts, Meliza revealed to the young lady two streams of shinging blackness and smooth white flesh. Audette stopped in her tracks.

Laurel nodded her head when she heard that Zinda would be willing to aid her in her efforts of keeping the city running smoothly. “With that attitude I think Ryder will love you.” She stated with a small laugh, her head shook from side to side. “Even before the outbreak I always had a hard time sleeping.” She reached her right hand up and placed it against the back of her neck, rubbing at it. “So it really doesn’t bother me all that much.” She nodded her head. She knew what Zinda said was true, that she should try and sleep more but that seemed easier said than done. She really tried to sleep at night sleep just seemed to elude her, it was never there when she really need it. Like the night they got back from the Farmhouse, all she wanted to do was fall asleep and forget the whole events that had taken place there. Sadly that didn’t happen, she stayed up all night thinking about how she could have done thing differently, that she should have stayed with Kate.

“ Ok” I hate getting treated so terrible and I never did anything wrong moving from foster home to foster home I miss my family.

"Sometimes you gotta let something bad happen, or else you wont know how to fix things when they go wrong later."

Timmy’s stomach was aching from the food he just scarfed down from his annual Thanksgiving dinner at his Grandma Gill’s mansion in Springfield, Illinois. He was trudging over to the closest couch for a time to give his body a rest from the scrumptious food. All he could think about was getting away from his hideous family to go play video games in his room.

"The royal house," my dad said after the taxi driver asked where we wanted to

Throughout younger years I marveled at my older brothers more than anyone, always admiring their courageous confidence and not to mention, sense of adventure. Yet, I found myself envious of the countless obstacles they had overcome that I had not, especially when it came to riding our bikes. Being the youngest didn’t help any either, I was constantly competing with them and demanding to have the upper hand. For some reason, though, it seemed impossible.

Again, the dark laughter echoed in her head. Shit, shit, shit. She was so damn stupid, so bloody arrogant. In spite of the sunglasses she wore to lessen the risk of overstimulation to her senses, the lenses were no safeguards against the weighted stares of the people on the bus, and Tung wasn’t here acting as a buffer.

The sun hasn’t even risen yet. I took a bath thinking so much about it. I button my newly ironed clothes and take my meal. My parents told me to hurry up so we won’t be late. I enter the car knowing that I am one step closer.

On 04/26/16, Devan told his teacher and school nurse that her grandparent’s friend, Randy, has moved into the home to help with rent; Randy moved into the home a couple of months ago. According to the reporter, Devan told her that Randy doesn’t sleep on the couch, floor, or with anyone else, but Randy sleeps in the bed with him and it makes him feel uncomfortable. Ms. Hicks stated when she asked Devan if Randy has been inappropriate with him, Devan shook his head no. The reporter stated she doesn’t have any specific details about the sleeping arrangement; it’s unknown if Randy sleeps under covers with the child, if they sleep head to toe, or at opposite ends of the bed. The reporter also mentioned she was told by the child that Randy is taking

In the beginning, there was no light. Nor was there darkness. There was no big bang. Aliens did not create our planet, and neither did God. In the place of where our blue, little dot we call home, there was nothing. Our world did not begin with the creation of the universe, but more of an awakening. Somewhere, in the middle of all of the nothing, he woke up.

There was rain later that afternoon, and when we stepped out of the hospital, passing carriages sprayed water all over the sidewalks. Dusty didn’t say anything until we got home, soaked in water.

Getting into his four wheel drive has become harder as the years have past by, but seeking time away from the trouble and strife......the wife was even harder. Vietnam, knee reconstructions and diabetes has not accumulated to the struggle of finding time for the open road and the wind in his face.

Its late afternoon and Roy has yet to come, did he change his mind? I felt a sudden hysterical laugh building up inside me. I just got stood up by a guy for the first time.

Dogs have chewed through the front door; half of the door is missing. There is a hole in the front door, and a blanket is covering the hole part of the door. It is unknown how long the door has been that way. The family has been in the home for about 2 or 3 months. The living room ceiling is caved in from water damage. Joshua sleeps on the couch in the living room. The installation and mold can be seen in the home. It is unknown if the children have been sick due to the mold being in the home. There are lady bugs, and wasps in the home. There is no running water in the home; the hasn’t been running water since the family has been in the home. The house belongs to someone else. Jennifer abuses cocaine on a daily basis; she just buys the drugs. She has not