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Essay On The Big Bad War Inside

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The Big, Bad War Inside The war between myself starts here. I live in the woods. “The woods that I live in are creepy”, people say who live in the town outside of the woods. People think this because they say they have seen monsters in the woods. Even though they are talking about me, I agree with them. At the opposite side of the woods from where I live there is a wizard counselor. Every human thinks the woods are creepy except one family. This family lives in the woods with me. I am no way ordinary. Oh, if I haven’t introduced myself, I am a creature. I have three brains, two big deer legs, two eyes, a deer butt, wolf head, and by the why, I am 22 feet tall. When I say I have three brains I mean three separate brains, and they all …show more content…

From her house that is six blocks away her mom goes outside and yells, “Lisa (which is the little girl's name) come home. It’s dinner time!” ¨Bye, Lisa¨ I say with a smile on my face. I see her run into her little shoe home. Right before they close the door, I shout again with joy, “bye Lisa!” The next day I go to her house, but her family was not there. I am a waterfall when I see that Lisa is gone. I go to the edge of the woods and I see the family’s car in the hospital parking lot. I want to know what happened. I decide to wait there until I see the family come out. Two hours later, the family finally comes out. Lisa is in a wheelchair now. Her dad picks her up out of her wheelchair and puts her in the car. I see them drive back to their house. I run there as fast as I can. When I get there the parents say, ¨Go Away!¨ Then, after the parents talk, Lisa said “no GWD, please stay. You make me feel better, please stay.” ¨I really do want to stay, but I don’t think your parents would like that¨ I say to Lisa. “Ok” she says in a sad voice. I stomp away in a sad way. On my way back home, I felt the urge again, the wolf part of me wanting to eat the deer part of me. My parts are at war. Maybe the war starts because I am so emotional about trying to make a new friend. The next day, I go back over to her house to see how Lisa is doing. She says she feels better now that I am with her. I wonder what happened to her, and I wonder why she is in a wheelchair? I

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