Creative Writing: Into The Wild

Summary: This is a rhyming story of a mouse and a monster. Little mouse goes for a walk in a dangerous forest. The little mouse tries to scare every animal he comes across in the wood and tells them about the Gruffalo which he makes up a story about. In the end of the book he bumps into the Gruffalo because he turns out to be real. The little mouse gets a big fright and they end up being friends.

The wedge of sunshine that poured in through the tiny window on that fine August afternoon lifted the children's spirits. And a hopeful butterfly fluttered into the basement through Anna's open story as Joseph sat on the floor and read to Willy. He began by clearing his throat and then he revealed, "Far away on a warm hillside where wildflowers bloomed after summer rains there once lived a handsome black caterpillar named Max. All day long Max munched on wildflowers and grew stronger. As Max grew he watched beautiful butterflies flutter by, and he decided that he wanted to fly. So one day he ran off the end of a leaf and lifted all of his sixteen of legs. But he simply floated down and landed with a splat on his belly. Next he scampered to

The story of Jumping Mouse may seem simple at first. But it is far more than just a story about a small rodent. There are so many underlying themes that reflect society, faith, generosity, personal growth, and many other aspects of a person's daily life.

There once was a flying fish who would soar so high in the sky that he could touch the clouds. He soared from village to village boasting about how he could fly higher than any other creature in the land. When he flew into the sunlight, his wings shined so brightly that the townsfolk would stop whatever they were doing to gaze up at him with awe and amazement.

I laid on the cold soil in a pool of my own blood, the air in my lungs depleting, my heart thumping fast, yet I couldn't help but think about the irony in my stupidity.

Minimis desperately wanted to stay in Castellum. He felt so appreciated here, so welcomed. He was sure word had spread about his fight with Maximus, and that he would be ridiculed by the entire kingdom for his actions. His lack of strength, combined with the fearful thoughts of what may lie ahead once he returns home, Minimis considered giving up, and letting the guards put him in prison for stealing the expensive medicine his father so desperately needed. However, he knew that was not an option. He had to complete his mission and save his father.

Our marching leader looked as if he wanted to cry with his red puffy eyes, but that wasn’t an option here, and he would only be giving Ross the satisfaction he wanted. The lieutenants pulled Ross aside and I thought they were going to call him out on what he said but instead, they must have told him to run us for his mistake.

we became super close. I never really thought or had an idea of us even talking after that day at the fair but you know, everything happens for a reason. By that I mean, well, what do I mean? Okay, yeah. I like Teddy. I like him a lot but he doesn’t know and he can’t. We’re best friends. We get along so well. We have so much in common and when im around him it’s like this feeling that i’m never going to be bored or sad every again. There’s just one slight problem. By slight I mean serious, serious for me anyway. Teddy is in love with someone. Yes, I know, he has a girlfriend. Brooklyn Christine. Yup, thats her. Good ole Brooklyn. Nevermind there is no good in Brooklyn. I want to meet her but then i don’t. What if she’s gorgeous. What if she’s

Growing up, a couple pairs of ravens used to nest in my yard. There was this vast, towering green pine, they’d come back every year to nest in it, and I’d play in the front yard while the ravens would fly overhead, watching. Their amber eyes would follow and their blue-black feathers would shine and glimmer in the afternoon sunlight. Everywhere I went, they’d seemingly follow and every time I descry a raven, I reminisce about them. Years after, I’d walk to the school bus stop across the road and the ravens would survey, like always. Seemingly, no matter how early, no matter how late, they’d circle overhead in the sky, watching. Throughout the entirety of my life, I was always mesmerized by animals, but the majority of birds were elusive. I rarely saw any birds and only heard their song, but, ravens, however, were always around, contrary to the other species.

“Wahoo!” Billy screamed out as Ryan gave a rebel yell. Johnny then quickly brought the pickup to a stop yelling back to them, “Shut up! Shut up, you guys,” as he scowled through the rear window, but it was too late. They’re screams of enjoyment hadn’t gone unnoticed. It was like a bout of déjà vu had hit Johnny, Ryan, and Billy all at the same time as they watched scores of the dead pouring back out of the forested area behind the homes on Buffalo Avenue. The pickup sat almost at the exact spot to which Johnny had decapitated the little girl with a shotgun blast several hours earlier, her body only several yards away. “Hold on!” he yelled as he slammed the shifter into drive and pinned the throttle to the floor. The Black Beast rear

I was walking in a black and blood red room, with a black and bloody dress on. With no shoes and my dark brown and blue hair.

Once upon a time there was a mouse named Tibbits. Tibbits lived in a wooden shelf at the very top which, was filled with many pairs of old worn out shoes. Next to him was a stall with two cows named Lauretta and Georgette.Tibbits was a typical mouse, he liked to explore outside of the barn collecting stuff that he found useful. He had tried to make friends with the two cows Lauretta and Georgette but they would just grunt at little Tibbits and look away. Whenever Tibbits would explore he would look out for the evil house cat, Martin. Martin was vicious and you would always try to kill Tibbits when ever they met eye. One time Martin try to claw Tibbits when he was outside on the grass looking for food. Tibbits was bundling anything

Choking and gasping for air, I found myself washed ashore on a sandy beach. I heard the faint chirping of birds and squeaking of mice. Dizzily, I rose in the air and flew into the forest that lay beyond. Using my echolocation to locate my way around, I didn’t realize an owl, another enemy of bats, was following me.

Desire was at its peak; he could control his lust for food no longer. He ascended from his hiding spot as a rush of wind gained the attention of his prey that was caused by his less than magnificent wings. The youngling let out a horrific screech that terrified the villagers. One froze with fear, the other in terror ran for his life.

It all started at a house, that people would say there's a witch living inside and potions that curse people into animals. ''I dare you to go in there.'' My friend dare me. We were standing on the porch and looking at the outside of the house. ''No, I double dare you'' I said pointing at her. ''How about we both go in' the house" she said. She had a huge smile on her face. I hold on to her arm and whispered ''if anything go wrong, it's all you'' ''Stop being silly, now help me open the door'' I knew this was wrong to go into someone's house but I wanted to know if the rumors was true. We found the key that was in the flower plot and unlock the door. ''Woah! Come look at this!'' I said. There's was empty potions bottles and some that's not emepty. We looked around and examined the pictures on the wall. ''Ok, we came here for 1 thing. A potion.'' My friend Emily said. ''Ok, 1 thing.'' I was scared and nervous, my hands was getting sweaty. I heard something in the other room, something fell. ''Did you heard that?'' I asked. ''I did but maybe-'' she didn't finish. She went quite and didn't talk for a few seconds unti she said ''We need to hide. I heard something coming this way.'' ''In there!'' I said. We were hiding in a closet and stayed quiet again. Someone came in the room we we're in and sat down and stated talking. I couldn't hear that much and only picked up some words. ''I need a fox tail, a eyeball, water and worms.'' I heard. ''What do you think