One Halloween there were two grandpas they were at their houses.Then out of nowhere there was grandpa jimmy.Grandpa jimmy and grandpa jake were best friends.Grandpa jake was at the door giving kids candy and grandpa jimmy was refilling the candy bowl.Later that night grandpa jimmy thought it would be funny to pull a prank on grandpa jake so he did.Grandpa jimmy put a remote under the rug.One hour passed and grandpa jake has not notice.”Time to act” said grandpa jimmy.Grandpa scremed and said “there is something under the rug” and grandpa jake run so slow to his bedroom.When he got their he almost passed out.He got up and scremed and almost passed out again.…
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, all was peaceful in the Arnhart residence (a little…
I looked around. It was a peaceful day. The sun beat down on my exposed neck through gaps in the trees, and the leaves rustled lightly in the breeze. I closed my eyes for a second to admire the subtle sounds and smells of nature.…
The screen is black. After a pause of a few seconds, the a sliver of light appears in the distance. The ray of light grows and it turns out to be a attic door opening. A person’s head is seen silhouetted against the house behind them. A light is turned on and the attic is partially illuminated by a dim light bulb hanging from the ceiling. The person pulls himself completely into the attic. He carries a FLASHLIGHT and uses it to probe into the dark corners of the low, wooden room. He continues permeating the darkness with his flashlight, apparently searching for something. Continuing, hunting about the man comes to a part of the attic that is hidden from sight. He rummages around in the darkness for something and pulls out a…
One’s final moments often leave many questions. “What will my final thoughts be?” or “What would my final statement to the world be?” Reflections on death are often avoided because death can be terrifying but, if forced to think about it, what would you do in the final moments of your life? The author of An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge, Ambrose Bierce, wants the reader to focus on his or her final moments and how they might unfold. The author is able to make the reader feel as though he or she is actually sharing the protagonist, Peyton’s, terrifying experience and provokes reaction and deep feeling. The plot is intriguing, unique and takes the reader on an emotional rollercoaster. By using character development, the author is able to make the main character personable and relatable. Additionally, the setting and it’s description, pulls the reader into the text and transports him/her to Peyton’s world. The author hooks the reader with these elements and ultimately forces him or her to reflect on his/her last moments of life.…
“I never knew there was a house there. Deal. But, you have to come with me though. And Doobie also.”…
One time in an ordinary neighborhood and on an ordinary street, there was one house that wasn't ordinary. Ever so often Jared would hear weird cries or weird screams that weren't normal, like not human normal. Every night Jared would always see one light on and not know why they left it on all night. After summer Jared saw a kid come out of the house then just trips somehow, but never falls . Like he defies gravity or something abnormal. Then Jared saw him at school doing it again except this time he touched the ground and everyone makes fun of him. Then the next day he came over to Jared and greets him and suggested being friends with Jared. he tells Jared that his name is Mark. Jared never saw this kid before so…
It was just a normal night in the neighborhood, street lights on and all was good. Every night my wife and I sit in our living room and watch TV or just talk and look outside. There was very light traffic, I had only seen 2 or 3 cars that night.…
Tuesday night was a very peaceful night. I went to sleep without any interruptions. I was sleeping like a baby well knowing that Red Chief was still missing. That abnoctous, bothersome, pesky boy was finally gone, and I’m glad he’s gone. He makes my skin crawl. I can finally get some rest without worrying if he is bothering Feefee. Feefee is my cat who already has a broken leg from when Red Chief picked her up and slung her across the yard. Poor Feefee has to wear a cast on her broaden leg. Ever since then, I’ve been itching to get away from this town. BOOM! “Uggh, what is it now?” I said as i quickly get out of bed. I zoomed over to look out the dust- bunny covered window. Who do I see? Oooh nooo! Red Chief is back. He was the one making…
In the story The Landlady. The author tells a story of a young man who's is looking for somewhere to stay. He thinks about going to a hotel but he sees a sign for a bed and breakfast and he decides to go there. He quickly notices that she's a little crazy but he never knew what would happen next. She gave him this tea that made him woozy. He stumbles upstairs to the room he was staying in and she follows him. He gets trapped in there with her and he dies.…
In fifth grade, once every week, I would be pulled out of my regular class to participate in a gifted math class. We would solve puzzles, solve problems, and play games that would get our minds to think. I do not remember much from this class, but I do remember the week we spent drafting our dream house on paper. We had specific guidelines to follow regarding the measurements, and what needed to be contained in the house. Simple things like a restroom, two bedrooms, a kitchen. Otherwise, we were set free to do as we pleased. I remember this because I became charmed by solving the problems that come with drafting a home. Making things make sense, and fit, was frustrating, but in a way that motivated me to keep going at full speed. That is why I seeked out an architect to shadow.…
In "Neighbors", Raymond Carver contrasts the lifestyles of two couples. The Stones are a more privileged couple who mix business with pleasure and take vacations at will. Their neighbors, the Millers, are a less fortunate couple who watch over the Stone's cat in their absence. While on one of their many excursions, the Stones ask the Millers to once again watch over their cat. With access to all of the Stones' possessions, the Millers develop an abnormal obsession with the alternate lifestyle. They constantly find themselves eager to feed the cat and satisfy their curiosities as to the contents of the Stones' apartment. The story closes as the Millers are locked out of the apartment that they adore so much. The Millers find themselves longing to be with the possessions that are so close yet so far from their grasp. The reader feels the emotions of this grief stricken couple. This unexpected corner is a perfect example of situational irony.…
I love the sound of birds and bunnies jumping around. The skies are a soft blue and the wind is blowing just enough for the perfect breeze. My face stuck in a book as I am escaping the real world. All my worries and stress are slowing disappearing. I finally feel calm and at peace as I continue to read. There is no worry or stress anymore.…
As I stepped outside my porch, like any other day, to attend my morning quite-time. This day wasn’t just like others. I was so peaceful and quite. I saw the sun’s rays in my eye, lighting my way step by step. It shined so bright, it burned my eye. I saw the beautiful green trees up across the sky, with birds flying over them and other just waiting to sing…
Tonight was a cold and stormy night. The doors slammed shut as the rustling sound of the leaves could be heared. The storm had been like this for the past three days. I sat on my bed thinking if I had upset the Gods above in heaven. As I lay my head down soft and gently on my comfy pillow, I wondered if mom and dad were ok. They had gone for a vacation to the bahamas and I had to stay back because of my exams. I wasn't worried about it as I've stayed alone many times.…