Creative Writing: The Big Wolf Tribe

“Yes I am dad.” Kevin screaming at the top of his lungs,” Mr.Cromwell needs to go!” While Howie and Kevin argued ,Cromwell was over there eating Kevin’s breakfast, waffles. It was too late, Howie and Kevin turned around ,the waffles were gone.Kevin and Howie went straight over to doggy daycare. Cromwell had stayed 1 hour knowing he wanted to leave.

Children were running around inspecting the entire store while their parents watched over them in hopes they wouldn't break anything too expensive. In all this confusion, I had lost sight of my younger sister who was now busy looking at the collection of princess dolls, with a few other girls. As I made my way towards my sister, I couldn't help but notice that many of the dolls had been glamorized and put into extravagant dresses, emphasizing their princess status. Mulan no longer had short hair or armor but long flowing hair, dressed in a traditional Geisha dress completely dismantling her warrior status, emphasizing her feminine qualities instead.

Good. I touch the icon and drag it. Oh, it’s following my finger’s movement. Alright, let’s see… I drag it to the slot that indicates my right hand. Immediately, the bokutõ shows up on my hand with a quick white light.

You’ll bring honor to us all.” Later the men who are in the military with Mulan sing to her a song that says “A girl worth fighting for… I want her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine that stars, my girl will marvel at my strength, adore my battle scars. I couldn’t care less what she’ll wear or what she looks like, it all depends on what she cooks like.” The body image of these women is widely looked at by these little adolescent girls and makes them feel as if this is the look of perfection; the look of a princess. Every Disney princess has a tiny waist, yet unimaginable curves, beautiful long hair, clear skin, full lips, large eyes, and ridiculously long eyelashes. Whether the leading female is a human or an animal, they are represented with all of these “perfect” feminine traits.

She is instantly recognizable and looks quite different from the usual Disney princesses with their glamorous outfits and hairdos. She is always portrayed barefoot for starters and is the only Native American princess. While other princesses wear plenty of earrings and jewels her only accessory is a blue necklace. Her skin is a creamy cappuccino shade and she has deep brown eyes and long raven black hair.

As the winds wisp through the willowy woods on one warm November nighttime, our worrisome subject eyes a wooden orifice far into the night. The crunch of leaves and pinestraw accompany his stroll through the midnight Mississippi forest. Spanish moss waves through the wind as Deacon, or as he is affectionately known by his friends as Deac, moves ever so closer to this new object. It is the source of his visit to this mundane backwood land that appears otherworldly to Deac. A cabin in the woods is where Deacon is making his trek to, to visit his girlfriend’s family. “They could’ve told me that I couldn’t drive to the cabin,” Deacon mumbled to himself as he battles the brisk, hard blast of the breeze in the barren woodland. Deacon reaches the door of the

Star bounced on her feet. “Everything in this room is a ghost,” she swiped at an invisible something, “We can't touch anything.”

The princess’s jealousy influenced her to choose the

Due to her surprisingly amicable personality she quickly rose to the rank of favoured body slave. She tended her mistress' needs and entertained guests, charming them in innocent and more proactive ways if such a service was required of her. Her radiant fair skin and lean frame were kept clean and pampered. Soft curves accentuated her body in all the right places which highlighted her petite hourglass figure. She was swathed in off-white garments tied in a traditional Roman manner around the waist and over the shoulder, though one of her pert breasts was left exposed under her sheer stola. An outfit that bastardized her position as a high class slave.

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.”

Ever heart stopped beating, every breath was held, every eye was fixed upon that man. Without the slightest hesitation, he went to the door on the right and opened it. The crowd watched as the most butiful women walked out. She long brown hair, blue eyes, and the most prettiest smile. The crowd cheered as the women walked towards the man. The princess had tears in her eyes. As she watched her love be kissed by another women. The the crowd got quite.

Johnny, Pamela, and the McAllister brothers came through the roof door a moment later. “You guys too, huh?” Johnny griped as he cupped his hands to light a cigarette.

I knew Esther and I were in the right class when you told about Kallie. I glanced over at my beautiful daughter sitting beside me, she has lived her entire 23 years in chronic pain.....she has cats, they sleep with her, they are her babies, these kitties have brought comfort to her over the years. I see her holding one of them at times with tears in her eyes. I see the comfort they give her. I teared up when you told your story about Kallie and I wondered if Esther was touched. She was.

“Okay Kayla, Jennifer, and RaeLee, you guys count and we will all go hide, the save zone is the trampoline,” says Kendra, always taking charge.

She had to complete her training at the camp with the other men and soon she excelled at it and was as good as their leader Shang.