Creative Writing-Part One John And Sar A Short Story

In the woods when the sun was just starting to set, there was a van driving on a long-abandoned road, behind the wheel of said van was a tired looking girl who seemed to be about 19. She took a sip of the long cold coffee, and turned to the turquoise haired girl sitting next to her.

"So where's Jess?" I flip open the tray compartment on the back of the chair and pull out a book. Evan doesn't blink once my way as I refer to his girlfriend. "Let me guess?" I entertain, holding my hands out in front of me, "no comment here folks." I chuckle to

the author of the book. He told her that she is his hero, but she on the other hand, told the

affection or attraction for him. As was with him, she also had little need for personal space. She

“What? So he and his mother weren’t there?” He said, thoroughly confused. He set down the half read paper.

her and he wanted her to leave her alone, but in the end he ended up marrying Helena instead of

“My dead brother. It was his birthday today and Dad forgot that he’s not alive. Again.” Matthew growls, irritation clear in his voice.

what they have missed over the years. They agree to go to dinner the following night

“That’s great,” Doctor Druthers said with relief. “Now that we have that straightened out, why don’t you tell me about how Johnny has fit into your life before this happened?”

One day, I woke up to find myself staring at a dark, dreary, and wet cave ceiling. "Ugh, Cira, how did you get here...." I said to myself. A drop of water fell straight onto my face, so I decided to get out of this cave. Cold and wet, I tried to find my way home, but my silky dress kept getting caught on pointy rocks. "Stupid rocks," I murmured under my breath. As I finally got my dress unstuck, I heard a loud scream. "Oh no...." I thought. "Not Liberty again..." Liberty Sword was a mad scientist. She was my best friend until I accidentally turned the potion she was working on into a cat. She screamed and yelled at me and said she had been working on it for nearly two years. Liberty told me to get out and to never come near her again and we were sworn enemies and blah, blah, blah. Now she liked to experiment on other people and monsters.

“That’s who I have.” She pulled her hair behind her ears and started walking to her class and I trailed behind. “So,”

The way Charlie wriggled on his lap as she kissed Dan's ear reminded him of their very first time 10 years ago. He looked over her shoulder and saw 15 or 20 boys and girls on the beach. They were dragging big bags of what looked like seaweed and carrying wood and gathering rocks.

Just like every other boy did.” I didn't want her to get hurt, again. Too many hours spent crying over a Spencer, Stephen, or Logan.

“You certainly don’t look like Arthur, I thought some new country came too early. Who are you?” She put the binder away and looked through a contacts of a small booklet.

Theo tossed his next words around in his mind for a minute before annunciating them. “And what about Rebecca?”