Creative Writing: Fearsome Battle In The Forbidden Forest

“Ssshhhh we need to stay as quiet as possible”, Jake said whispering under his breath then they continued there the cold icy air until they met the mouth of a pitch dark forest full of dead trees.

He stepped into the headlight of my car as a ground-shaking BOOM following a massive burst of light shook the earth.

As we started back across the field hundreds of colorful birds, with crowns of yellow feathers, fluttered toward the dusky sky. The breeze smelled like crushed pine needles and wild flowers. Then we crested a hill and I spotted a herd of majestic half-men, half-horse centaurs galloping across the meadow, bows at the ready as they hunted for dinner. The scene was lit with floating flameless orbs of light, augmented by a jamboree of swirling fireflies their flickers blotting out the moon.

I pushed my arms ahead of me, using them to more easily tear my way through the winding vines. My skin was torn, red and bloody, but that was okay. It shows that I am trying. I'm persistant and I will never give up.

Then some of people noticed a new guest, dress as a clothes of the Red Death. Everyone was freaking out because of him. When Prince Prospero saw this guy, he became angry and asked courtiers to seize him and unmask him. But no one have the courage to do it, including Prospero himself. The Red Death walked through the rooms, heading toward the black room. Prospero chased him with taking his dagger. Prospero reached the edge of the dark room, the Red Death suddenly turned to face him, and Prospero fell on the ground and dead. "Then, summoning the wild courage of despair, a throng of the revelers at once threw themselves into the black apartment, and, seizing the mummer, whose tall figure stood erect and motionless within the shadow of the ebony

Wes was exhausted. It was Monday morning, an no amount of coffee could help him at this point, he was a lost cause. He had gotten about half an hour of sleep the night before while doing more ghost research. He had only slept at all because he tripped over a few art supplies left over from when he was making his charts, and decided that the floor was somewhat comfortable and it was worth too much effort to get up. His father found him in the morning, choosing to ignore the creepy pictures of both Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom tacked to the wall. Thankfully, all Walter said was to clean his room as soon as possible, because frankly, his room was a complete mess. Everything from sharpies and bottles of superglue to cassette tapes about ghosts

“Come on,” Emma said and took off, sprinting down a path behind Isabel. I stumbled along, leaping over tangled vines and hurdling bushes until my side hurt. Finally, the woods fell away, and we started across a meadow. To the left, ogres were marching up a dusty trail toward a row of caves high on a hill. Gray smoke rose from the fires that lined the cavern mouths. To the right, I could just make out Cotton and three green witches. As I got closer, I saw that one had her long, lanky green fingers clamped around his neck. He was suspended about three feet off the ground, frantically clicking his clogs together

Silence pushed against his ear drums, for even the wind seemed unable to make a noise in this impenetrable dome of quiet. The spaces between the trees shrunk, and the shadows between them grew darker and flickered with the movements of small animals. They seemed to be moving, dancing, mocking him with glowing eyes. Wait. Shadows didn't have

“Kenna Help!” I scream at her realizing that she made it across the tree. She runs over and asks,

“BANG, BANG, BANG…” The banging hadn’t slowed for at least ten minutes. A voice was heard outside the vehicle where the banging had been coming from, “K-68P22F” the voice showed no emotion, not a sign of a human. It was a blank voice. Mary and Tobias were unable to differentiate the voice from an empty never ending void. The banging was continuing, Mary and Tobias had no clue on how long they were even in there.“It hasn't been that long, maybe thirty minutes total. That's an estimation Tobias, if I'm wrong I'd better not hear about this from you anytime soon.” said Mary. “Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep…” the sound of Tobias’ watch went off and to say the least, Mary had no idea how it worked, she was astonished. “I set my alarm for 5 hours once

I watched the sunset from out the window of my small house on a hill, following with my eyes the beautiful trajectory. The moment I could no longer see it was the moment we’d be summoned

As we struggled to get out of the long and thick grass, we could hear the creature not too far away, still getting closer. Then, as we got out of the grass, the sounds of the creature following was no longer there, and the strong wind became a calm, relaxed breeze.

It was almost like plunging into a pool of cold water. My ears popped, and I was near to wincing as the pressure squeezed in tighter, creating that unpleasant sensation when you dive to the bottom of a deep pool. And even though my mouth wasn’t open when I jumped into the mirror, there was this metallic taste lingering on my tastebuds. When I neared toward the other side, my eyes inadvertently snapped open, and I was able to see the hazy outline of my reflection backed up to the wall, clinging to it for safety, as if I were some rabid wolf.

Silence spread like a whirlwind as they gazed upon their approaching foe. There was no sound as their arduous fear began to engulf them, it moved swiftly and soundlessly among every rank. Feet nervously shuffled on the solid dirt

When I am able to sit- I can't say how much later- I am behind the boulders as I see a bloodthirsty demon lurking around beyond the boulders. With its inhuman features and its Dark webbed wings. Those red eyes filled with agony and the souls of the innocent. The Taliban. I was terrified. My only thought was on my mother who is probably hiding from the midst of the creature with my little Habib. I creep past the shreds of trees and look up to s e a crazy portal opening and sending more monsters in. I run and as I run, I felt the monster was chairing me. At trip and fall and my knee was wounded. So I drag myself to my doorstep. Then I saw my mother lying on the ground nearby. She reached her hand towards me, and opens her lips to speak. Instead