Thursday 27 July 2017

Week 41 - Bridget - 100 WC

Have your ever read the book Little Red Riding Hood? Because if you have it is all one fat lie. Now, my name is Little Red Riding Hood and what happened that day on the way to Grandma's was just any ordinary day. I had my headphones on and was jaggering along to the best beats, when all of the sudden my playlist had a spaz. It started playing songs like ‘Barbie Girl’ and ‘Call Me Maybe’. I couldn’t stop it! I chucked my headphones away and they went flying through the wolf's window. Now that is when trouble struck!

Tuesday 6 June 2017

Bridget 100WC | Week 34

A rush of green air burst into the hall. My nose sucked it up like a vacuum cleaner.
“Ow, Sophie next time you go to the toilet can you put a skunk in there? It would probably smell waaaaaaaay better” I screech, scrunching up my face.
“Oh, toughen up you little baby”
Head down, nose blocked, I charge into the toilet.
I look down into the toilet bowl looking at what disaster had hit the air. The water swished around slowly… at first. It just wouldn’t stop. I kept on pushing the flush button but it just made it worse. The water kept gushing out until it was to the tip top. Just as it was at the edge of the ledge a single drip fell onto my toe.

“Few, it stopped.” But it hadn’t. The light fell of the roof and plunged into the toilet covering me in toilet water.

Bridget 100WC | Week 34

I clutch tightly onto the rails that stick out of the cracked concrete ledge overhanging a rapid rush of water. The deafening sound of tumbling water bursts into my ears making me explode with extraordinary vibes like someone hitting a piƱata full of happiness. I stare forward. The water just kept gushing out of the rusted pipes. I can feel the sprinkle of the water spraying at me. Imagine being those pipes, all the weight on your shoulders. The city, the lake relies on you. People avoid you, get scared around you but at the same time you're their hero.

Tuesday 30 May 2017

Cara 100 wc Week 33 Something

Something
In the flash of lightning I saw something. Just a single flash.


An immense figure crawled over me, slow and as patient as a cat, waiting for just the right moment to pounce, to scare me from life. The figure, a starfish of it’s own, but only of course, HUGE. Claws as pointed as a needle about to pierce through my dreams or possibly skin. But then lightning again and the figure disappeared.

I don't know what it was. I never will. But I know it’s still out there, hiding in its own ghastly shadow, waiting for the right moment …

Monday 29 May 2017

100wc week 33 We are small

We are small

In the flash of lightning I saw a big hairy caterpillar. He was so big that you could see it from an airplane. The police and fire people came and tried to kill the big caterpillar. But all of a sudden the engine on the plane crashed into the caterpillar. The whole town was silent. They were waiting for some sort of movement from the plane. Nothing then the caterpillar started to move. But one little girl said this man shrank us and made the caterpillar big. The caterpillar was so big like an ogre. Everyone screamed and dropped everything.

Sunday 28 May 2017

The Shadow




I was home alone. The trees howling in the wind. The flickering TV screen was the only light in the house. I was lying on the couch watching Master Chef. I looked outside and in the flash of lightning I saw a shadow looming over our back garden. I went outside to see what it was. I gingerly opened the back door and went up to him.
   “Hello who are you?” I asked.
    “Please come a little closer so I can see you,” he replied.

I stepped up to him and he took my hand and flew into the sky.

Thursday 11 May 2017

Chocolate surprise


 

“Lulu got some more chocolate for you to try, its caramel nut” dad said with great enthusiasm on his leopard face. We all sat down at the table. I nibbled a little bit off the corner of the chocolate bar. It tasted and smelled  like a mouse cage. I went for another bite but something was holding me back.
“Are you going to eat your chocolate bar? I made it for you.”
“Sorry dad I just couldn’t eat something so gross”.
Dad stood up and he took the chocolate bar and said “That’s true. You're dairy free.”
“What!” I said.