Creative Writing: Hickman

Hickman. A little town where not much happens. The school originally started a long time ago and was very tiny. My father went to school here in the late 1960’s, where there was only about twelve people per classroom. The only building standing from when he was here is the old auditorium which used to be the calfeteria. A lot has changed from the late 1960’s, families from all over the county commute to the little town, so their kids can have a great education, like Mr. Bynum says, “Hickman is the best school around.”

“I don’t know; I didn’t vote for him. I didn’t vote for anyone, if that’s what you’re asking.”

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A hand crashed through the glass on the side of Caesar's body. The thing was reaching for her. She aimed the gun at the thing and squeezed the trigger. The thing didn't flinch, but grabbed her wrist and took a deep bite. She squeezed the trigger several more times and all the bullets hit the thing. It collapsed to the ground. Eva's heart exploded exploded in her chest. She kicked the door open and looked at the thing on the ground. Was it the Jersey Devil everybody in these parts are talking about. No, the Jersey Devil wasn't real or was it? No, it was just a strange tale that parent's tole their kids to make them stay out of the woods.She gulped in air and kneel down beside the creature. This was no Jersey Devil.

"I know you need to go as quietly as possible and find the setoff traps and throw them in the dumpster outside"

lliot Harrison wasn't quite sure where she had gone wrong. Maybe it was because they'd spent one night too long in that beat down hotel, maybe it was because she'd forgotten how to use her brain for a second and shot a walker that caught up to her instead of getting her knife out and danger had already been lurking around the corner. Maybe none of it mattered at all because somehow, she was going to end up exactly where she was.

Leaves glistened in the moonlight, as the wind howled in despair. I found myself alone, in the darkness, as I noticed a slim figure walking towards me. Adrenaline rushed through my veins, as the individual walking towards me appeared to be a stranger. As the silhouette came closer, I realized that it was my dear aunt. Her face beamed with excitement, and she grabbed me into a tight embrace. “I am moving on,” she informed me as the corners of her mouth pulled into a genuine smile. She then turned around and began to gracefully amble out of the hinterland, as her shadow disappeared within the ominous darkness. I became aware that I was merely in a dream that was only a product of my subconscious mind. I became lucid, as relief washed over

As Gunther Blackwell is waiting in line, he is undecided on his meal plan. His choices are chili dogs, chicken fried rice, boneless wings, a number 9 or a McPick 2. He already has an idea about what to drink, and that is a two liter coke. Gunther is now ready to order and he proceeds to speak to the cashier.

Harry promised, :I maybe a human and know that you don't trusts humans but I give you my word and promise not to hurt any member of you're pack as long as they don't attack me.:

Being at Hickman School for ten years has been a great experience for me. I started going to preschool at the Hickman house in the year 2006 and I slowly moved my way up through the years till finally this year I’m an eighth grader. Over the years, I have had many friends and teacher come and go. My teachers helped me to understand new concepts while sports and my friends helped me understand more about myself. That is what I like, don’t like, and so on.

I repeated those words everyday as I sat with blank eyes in a pitch black room. I was feared by many, people dreamt about me, including you.

Hi Kiersten: learning to say No, is hard. Once you set a priority and realize what’s important trust me, whoever its your real friend, is going to understand when you say No. True friends will understand and support your decisions. Family will definitely keep you focus because no matter what, for me family is support and love. The person that truly loves you will always want the very best for you. I am happy that you feel focused and enrolled back in school.

Hikala’a woke from her nap, surprised she had been able to fall asleep. Jumping up, she stretched and saw some new clothes set out for her. This time she did not drop her other clothes on the floor while changing. She folded them and searching around, found an empty hanging box to put them in.

Hunnigan smiled at his admission that the northern wood was everything she claimed it to be. Stroking a potential business partner’s ego was key to getting them to agree more easily. Not that she figured Galien would fight with her on the proposition. He held his homeland with high regard and appeared to do anything to protect it. She noted that years ago, but it was never more evident he cared more for the North than his King then the meeting a fortnight ago where he wanted to outsource weapons to the North. It was clever.

I have just arrived to the Huberman’s house and I could not feel more relieved but at the same time alone. Though, I am not entirely alone. I was put in the vacant bed in Hans’s daughter's room and although she is in the bed across the room, I feel alone, surrounded by the darkness; darkness of which I am scared of. I am scared that the Führer has sent his soldiers of darkness after me. What if they know I am here? What if they are waiting for me to make a mistake?