Creative Writing: Planet Ad-42w

Sunshine was pouring out from in between the buildings, casting shadows all around Ponyboy and the gang as they walked to Pony’s school. They were taking their time walking down the streets and for the first time they all were really seeing what was all around them. Memories were surfacing in their minds showing them what it all meant to them. With every step they took on the sidewalk they remembered a different memory as if they were walking down memory lane. Ponyboy didn’t think it was possible for him to be walking down this street for the last time as a high school student, but he had gone through the years with great grades that earned him many scholarships.

I had woken up extra early that morning to watch it all happen. To watch part of my life that had been ever so dominant disappear in a small gold 96’ Saturn. I watched it carefully, not thinking that these few moments would be our last, but that they would be the last that we were in some way equal.

Alec sat on a bench close to the rink watching as his sister glides elegantly across the ice. He lifts his left leg up to take off the rubber protector on the blade of his skate, repeating the action with his right leg before walking to the entrance to the rink. Isabelle spins to a stop in front of Alec with a smile.

Loud noises started to happen. There were these weird-looking people with long noses. Jessa was very scared and finally said something. “Where am I?” she asked. She had landed on a different planet.

A seventeen year old boy pulled himself out of bed lazily and rubbed the amulet hanging around his neck. It had been twelve years since the Elarks had destroyed Kryslee and still every night it was the exact same dream, he seemed to watch the sun fade into black and back into a vibrant orange over and over again. He brushed a few strands of fiery hair out of his eyes and bit down anxiously on his bottom lip. They had just arrived in Kansas two days ago after a close call with a couple of Elark scouts, they’d been tracked down quicker than expected. They’d expected to have stayed hidden for at least thirty years before the Elarks made track to Earth but then again in just seven short months the stars were said to bare another child, another like him, like the others, someone chosen by a body in the universe.

It was an explosion two and a half years in the making. It was the Halley's Comet of outbursts – once in a lifetime; never before or since has Erica been so angry.

Alpha Zero, or Zero as he simply called himself was filled with hatred, the experiments done on him and his kind filled him with rage. These scientists had no right to destroy his kind. Alpha Two, a female of his kind, had just succumbed to death after another round of torture was used to determine how much she could withstand. She had been born of the same batch of experiments as he was, basically in canine standards she was his litter mate.

    December 8, 2016, 30 years later, another set of astronauts were chosen to take part in Mission 33284 once again. The fortunate group of 6 were: Kamila Hernandez, Jackson Sky, Linda Marshall, Ronald Po, Alexandra Janet, and Jason

I looked back at her, hands stuffed in my pockets. "If I haven't been ordered to save him, then I'll let him die."

Stephano had to shut his eyes again. "You didn't need to find her." He said, his voice narrowing. "I already did that for the both of us. She didn't survive the

The next day John woke up to a bunch of teens staring at him if he we an out cast. He asked, “What is the big idea staring at someone sleeping.”

Andromeda sat on her bed combing her hair. She looked outside to see three men in chain mail armor. She looks towards the men and realized they were not palace guards as they didn't have the red capes. She listened in, being curious as she always had been.

The land was a cold and barren land, with two suns, one in the north, and the other in the east. The ground was almost pulsing like a beating heart, and it was a pale, chilly blue. There was nothing to see, only a flat expanse of land.

Kade pulled at the drawstrings of the bright red sweatpants she was given on arrival. The other quiet inmates stared at her, as they picked at lose threads on their matching black t-shirts.

Nobody believes the “VIRALS” that they saw a human skeleton in the ground or that they were shot at when in the clearing. The “VIRALS” think that someone switched the bones with monkey bones, and got rid of the slugs in the trees from the time they left the clearing to the morning.