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I came out of the black SUV looking like a prince, wearing a crisp, golden, silk kurta with a white hat and a silk scarf. Immediately, I was thrown off to to side of the marble building like a tennis ball before knowing that it was actually two photographers who had pulled me out of the car like I was a celebrity. But, at the time, I actually was one!

It was a hot afternoon at a town where no GPs, or Map could identify or locate my friends and I went to go visit this town out of curiosity a lot of the kids in our school always talked about kids missing and why no one can find them because of the place that they call Ghost Town. When we stepped on the fertile soil, we saw abandoned old houses as If we were in the 1911. We immediately got a sense, we were not alone “I don't know about this place guys lets get out of here” Citaly said, “come on it's not that scary and you promised you would not be scared”Jaylee replied while Citaly and Jaylee were arguing I had picked up a newspaper that was lying on the floor “hey guys look at this I yelled out” I said . It said that a war was going to

It was around 3:30 on a cold winter afternoon, and my brother and I pull up into the Highschool parking lot. As he pulled up to the door of the school, I thanked him for the ride and he sped off to return home. I opened up the doors of the school, and worked my way down the steps, to the wrestling room to weigh in, and wait to leave. As upon entering, I was greeted by other wrestlers roaming the hallways. As I entered, I threw my things down next to someone and sat down. With the butterflies in my stomach starting to emerge, I was still content. The group of us sat in the large room joking around, and talking. Then it was all stunned to a halt when my coach yelled at us to “listen up.” He instructed us to gather our things and get

I could feel the anger burning inside.This was stressing me out. I could not get it. I had been working on my front walkover for days now. I already had my back walkover. But the front was giving me a rough time. I just had to keep trying though. Maybe if I kept trying I would get it. But as of now I am not sure I will ever get it.

Sunday November 12, 2073 we just woke up it seems like we landed outside of a huge building complex. The others and i do not know what is going on i am not ready for this we all have heard about the others and how ships would just take them how can i say it, they was just gone we have never seen this before it was just never seen again. I am strapped onto my seat across from me is a young girl with a high black long ponytail and seems to be wearing a black mask only revealing her eyes, nose, and mouth. The girl across from me is also strapped onto her seat her body is leaning forward and her head is tilted down. Her black long sleeve jacket is dripping in water and her left thigh has a big scar going across it just above her knee her

There I was. Stranded in between 5 apartment complexes, that to me, felt like standing in between the world’s tallest buildings. I didn’t have access to any of them and I couldn’t feel my body. It was as if my soul was floating around crying for help. My body gave up on me after being in the raging cold for so long. The ferocious wind stung my nose and ears. For a moment, all I could taste was the fresh pale fluffy substance filling up in my mouth as I slowly collapsed into a snow filled grave shaped dome.

Summer had already kicked off and it was a blazing hot July morning. I was with some of my family on an amazing beach vacation to celebrate my graduation. Everything had been going smooth, but you never know with my family.My mom called and demanded to talk to my aunt. She seemed distraught, but I didn’t dare ask why. I pushed it to the back of my mind. I was going to make the best out of my day no matter what it is. I waited patiently to leave for the beach, before I knew it my whole family, excluding myself, was crowded in the kitchen like a can of sardines talking like I dint exist. I had my suspicions that perhaps my parents were breaking up. Although, it wouldn’t come as a surprise to me cause they “separated” frequently.

I will never forget this scene people crying tears of joy or happiness you just couldn't tell, yelling like they were about to die it was funny and horrific at the same time. and all of the above you would think this was because of fear but really. About three years ago it was mid-October around this time and as usual, we were at my aunt's house in Independence Iowa. It`s a house made out of wood my aunt and uncle built it with some of their friends when they first moved there I know that's not really relevant I just think its cool.

“Hey…” my manager was yelling at me from down the aisle to continue stocking the toilet paper on the shelves.”that sharmin won't stock it self!”. I sighed and stocked 20 more boxes of toilet paper before the end of my shift. I didn't have a car so i decided to walk to the nearest bus stop. “Tomorrow is the big day” I chattered through clenched teeth.”Yes tomorrow I get two weeks of freedom. Tomorrow was of course the day I flew from my home town to hawaii for vacation. I went home with a warm feeling, my body already feeling the warm sun and the crisp salty waves washing over me rejuvenating my bones to the core. Little did I know the experience that I was about to endure.

There he was, walking into my fourth period class with a smirk on his face, and an outfit that screamed that he was cowboy. I, for one was not the type of girl to fall head over heels for a guy, but something about him stood out from the rest of the male population of the school. He seemed like the respectable type one could take home to their parents without them disapproving. His looks took hold of me and held me as if the image of his visage could never be erased from my mind. Never have I seen a more perfect person in my entire existence.

In hindsight, I realize I was not ready for a job, maybe I was just too immature. That Thursday night, in what felt like an empty cold room, I lay there crying, wishing for everything to be over. It all started the day I turned 15, I was just a young man, who for some reason decided that it was time to get a real job.

“GOAL!”, Shikhar had scored a goal. I was at my friends house, my face buried in the red, leather couch. In front of me was a 65 inch Samsung television My friend and I were playing FIFA on my XBOX and he was destroying me so far in the game. It was only the second minute and he had already scored. My team was FC Barcelona and his team was Real Madrid. I had the legendary forward and he had the legendary FIFA skills. I was mad and I really felt sad after he scored and I was determined to score a goal and win the game. That was mostly because before we started the game we both made a bet of 15 dollars and would be popular at school. He also had a disadvantage in one key area , fortunately. That was his formation. His formation was a 4-3-3 attack which was three forwards three midfielders, a left back, a right back, two center backs, and one goalie. I had a 4-3-3 holding which meant that I had a defensive midfield instead of just three plain old midfielders. Overall, this meant that I had a better structure and could defend and while he could only attack well.

There I was, on a hard, firm bed, in the middle of the night, half frozen. Why is it snowing in California? I must've been dreaming. It never snows in California. I could see the burning fire in a fireplace on the other end of the dark room. I decided to hop out of bed, and look out the ice covered window. What the heck is going on? I immediately picked up my phone off the bedside table that was very old and antique looking. Why is my room so cabin-ish? Then I turned my phone, flashlight on. I walked down the carpet covered floor in the hallway, and hopped down the cold, wood stairs. That’s when I finally, fully woke up and realized that this wasn’t my home. WHAT THE FUDGE CAKES!! WHERE THE HECK AM I?

Madison Parks smiled at the camera for yet another picture. She fluffed up her perfect blonde hair. Her golden cocktail dress cast dancing circles of light across the red carpet. The sequins glittered, dripping in sparkles. Justin Hill walked smoothly up to her from his limousine. “How are you feeling, Madison? Ready to announce you’re single yet?” her manager asked. Madison scoffed at him. “I’m a world famous actress with enough money to last two lifetimes. Why do I need to marry some guy?” She was irritated at that hopeful look in his eyes. Justin stepped back, slightly disappointed. “Oh, okay,” he muttered. She smiled, glad she had put the sly manager back in his place. Mary Johnson pranced down the red carpet towards her. “Madison! How are you?” the singer asked. Madison smiled. Mary’s cute British accent was irresistible. The singer wore a floor length blue dress that had a braided silver belt. Her silky auburn hair was piled on top of her head in a braided bun. “I’m good, Mary! I’m so excited to see you!” Madison responded. Mary linked arms with her, and the two walked off, leaving Justin behind them. “The movie was amazing! You were awesome as Queen Snow! I’m surprised Andrew didn’t propose to you right then and there!” Mary exclaimed. Madison blushed, remembering the handsome actor. He had played Prince Lucas, the other main character in the film. The twenty-five year old man had sleek black hair and light green eyes. Yes, Madison agreed, he was quite

I walk down an empty road feeling the cold breeze go through .As I look down at my outfit a long skirt and a sweater that were both black as night having my hair up in a sloppy pony tale.As I feel a weird feeling in my gut as if I am being watched as I turn around slowly scared what I might see as my heart starts to race.Only to find my own shadow behind me.I continue walking feeling stupid.Getting scared for no reason ,but the feeling in my gut would not go away as I turn around not expecting it.I see a creature.A creature that made my skin crawl.It looked human in the dark but in the light it was something entirely different.