Friday, 6 November 2015

The Blazing Fire - Florence


The Blazing Fire

The last thing I knew, I was lying in my bed. Smoke drifted up my nostrils as I fell asleep to a scream. I woke up to a sizzling noise. My body felt heavy and unable to move. I was sticky all over, dizzy too. A wave of scalding air washed over me. It felt like I was the sand, heavy, wet and in pain. My hand felt sore and the pain in my leg was excruciating. I heard screams and yells. As I limped to the window my body was red and burnt. Firemen stood outside telling the people gathered on the streets not to panic. My head hurt and it was then I first felt the torturous glow.

The Day - Flora


The day

It was the day, the day Lola dreaded, the day she went back to school. When Lola woke up she started screaming and crying when she found out it was the day. Lola grasped the side of her bed and tried not to let go, but the strength of her dad pulling her away was too much, and soon she found herself in school uniform sat in the car.

       Lola was outside on the playground being teased for having glasses and braces. Everyone was shouting comments like

“Train tracks!” and “You’re ugly because of your glasses!” Lola ran home as fast as she could

Despair -- Matthew


Despair

As I sprinted out of the demolished building of my home, I cried out helplessly, remembering my beloved family, and all they had done to make sure I had a happy life. It felt like my life had been torn apart, never to be seen again, then replaced by a nightmare. I felt a surge of anger. Whoever had done all that must have had some relatives, so what gave them the right to make me lose mine? Silently I vowed I would make sure they lost theirs, and was sorrowful that they had killed my family, and my life.

By Matthew

…It felt like…-- Mia


…It felt like…
 
                   A bullet passing through my head, causing chaos and confusion all through the town. That thump to my head, now spinning and spinning. My head was whizzing away… I lost my balance as I fell unconscious, was I dying, or would I be rescued. Who knew, but something gave me the feeling that someone could decide my fate, my restless fate…
                 I could hear the gasps of fear from passers-by, then I heard a phone dial.

The Mean Bullies - Flo C



If I didn’t play that game , if they didn’t make me do it ,if they didn’t scare the life out of me ,I wouldn’t be locked in a small ,dark ,damp cellar.

It all started when I got bullied at school and people called me names, but one day they called me over to their gang.

“Hay Andrew, come and play rocks” they shouted

“What’s rocks” I stuttered

The bullies where mean, the people who they walked past trembled in their presents. The leader called shaker made him play. Andrew didn’t know what to do.

“Runnnnnnn” he whispered

Andrew ran as fast as possible, but he ran into a cellar it felt like I was going to be trapped.

The Vampires - Henry



It felt like someone was tickling my spine. They were… A long bony pale finger ran along my spine. I turned round scared stiff and came to face a vampire. He had blood stained teeth and his skin was snow white. He was wearing old Victorian clothes like the smart people of London used to wear. Then out of nowhere came a score more of the cold blooded creatures came out from the gloomy corners of the dungeon.

They all hissed “I want your blood!”

Oh no there was no way I could survive now…

An unfortunate fate


The writhing snake made him feel uncomfortable. He was sweating like mad unsure what to do. His heart was pounding, the hair on the back of his neck rising the tension building when he came closer to the darkness. The light getting dimmer he was going down. Quicker and quicker. His eyes growing drowsy shuddering as the lift took him down at 1,000,000 mph to his doom it felt like hell everywhere it grew hotter. He couldn’t move he couldn’t shout he tried to live the rest of his life. The lit stopped. A voice said malevolently “Once only once.”

Jack Hyde