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MAY 2006
Senders_Name: Viper
Senders_Age: 12
Senders_Location: PA
StoryStarter 6C
RestOfStory: "Where am I?" She mumbled. "Lisa?" A concered voice asked.
"Huh?" Then it all hit her. The shower, slipping on the soap, and then
Jake coming in. "Where am I?" She asked. "Your lying in your bed." Jake
said. Then she flushed when she realized was still naked, but covered with
a sheet. "You... You... You have a nice body." He said. She blushed
intensly. "Did you see a lot?" She managed to ask. "No, not really." Jake
lied. Save her some embarrisment. "Am I going to be okay?" Lisa asked.
"Yes, the doctor came by and said you'd be fine. Just keep from moving a
lot." Jake grinned. "Hey when your better do you want to go out?"
"I'd love to... As long as I can wear some clothes." They both laughed.
What a day!
Senders_Name: Widmark
Senders_Age: 16
Senders_Location: AHS
StoryStarter 5A
RestOfStory: My friends and I sat there wondering why in the world they
wouldn't tell us any news on our freinds suicide. After about half an
hour, I snuck behide the house and to my dead frinds room. I just had to
find out what was going on. All of a sudden a man in a white coat came
zooming by with tons of test tubes.
I considered going back outside, but when I turned around I saw something
hanging in the closet. As I crept closer and closer to the closet, a
banging noise grew louder and louder. It was as if some one was hitting a
mat across the door. Finally, I reached the door, and to my surprise his
mother was hanging from the clothse pole. I screamed, frightening the
police men in the house. When they got to the closet, my eyes were closed
and I wouldn't stop screaming. One police officer grabbed me and took me
to the living room, where he asked if he could talk about what was going
on. Barely able to speak, I answered him and he bagean to tell me what
they had found. It appears that the mother came home upset with Jeremy (
her son ), and when she found him in his messy room with a girl she became
furious. She screamed so loud that the neighbors called the police. The
young girl that was with Jeremy ran out the door and back to her house.
The mother unable to control her anger, hit J
eremy over and over; carefull to leave no markings. After Jeremy went to
sleep, his mother snuck into his room. She put a rope around his neck and
dragged him into the bathroom. When she reached the bathroom, she drugged
Jeremy with an untraceable substance. This drug made Jeremy unable to
move. she swung the rope over the top of the shower curtain holder, and
tied it off as tight as she could get it. Jeremy was too tall for this to
strangle him, so his mother pulled his feet up until he was dead. After
relizing what she had done, the guilt drove her to hand herself.
JANUARY 2006
Senders_Name: Lana Ward
Senders_Age: 13
Senders_Location: Adelaide, South Australia
Story Starter 2E
RestOfStory: The old lady looked up from her shopping bag at the young man
who had kindly helped her with her shopping.
"And how would you know?"
The boy smiled and held out a gun. "Cause I am one!"
Senders_Name: Lana Ward
Senders_Age: 13
Senders_Location: Adelaide, South Australia
Story Starter 2A
RestOfStory:
A sudden pang of fear paralyzed her and she couldn't move. She could hear
nothing but her heart echoing in her ears and the small voice at the back
of her mind yelling at her to do something. She felt like a cartoon on one
of the Saturday cartoon shows she watched; standing on the pathway
awaiting the falling piano to crush her for other people's entertainment.
How cruel it seemed now to laugh at the doomed cartoon but it didn't
matter now. Unlike that poor cartoon she was real and being real meant
there was no way she could recover from being flattened by a falling
piano.. She couldn't stand around being helpless she had to do something.
The man lying in front of her looked like he could be in his early
twenties. He struggled with the rope that bound him and almost knocked her
out of the bush. He began to make loud gagging noises. She froze. The bush
behind her began to move and a loud roar echoed in the silence. He was
giving away there position. She put her finger to her lips and
shook her head. He locked eyes with her and stopped moving. His eyes
darted behind her again and widened and then she knew why. It's hot breath
touch the back of her neck making her hair stand on end. She dared not
move even when her honey come hair blow over her face. Whatever it was it
wasn't animal or human! Without warning it nudged her obediently she fell
forward onto the man. She froze. It seemed to be seeing if she were alive
of not. She remained perfectly still but the man began to struggle again.
Her eyes widened the creatures head was beside hers. She peered out of the
corner of her eye long enough to catch a glimpse of a yellow eye staring
at her. Her heartbeat increased and she felt the urge to faint. The
creature roared beside her nearly rendering her deaf and then she saw it..
A lake just ahead a few meters away. Her eyes wondered to the mud beside
her where she could see a blackish rock buried. Slowly and cautiously she
outstretched her hand toward the rock. The creatur
e sniffed the air. It seemed to react to movement more than sight. Maybe
it was blind. A sense of hope filled her and she dug her nails into the
dirt pulling the rock out. The creature roared. It had sensed her, seen
her moving. It opened its mouth ready to bite her arm. Blinded by fear she
grabbed the rock and turned just in time. The creature's mouth hit the
ground and dug into the mud. She held the rock above her head and brought
it down on the creatures head. It wailed and tried to come free of the mud
but the more it struggled the more it buried itself. The mud covered his
eyes and it lost sense of up and down digging further into the mud to get
out. Without further hesitation she got up and ran. A muffled screaming
echoed behind her and she turned to see the man squirming on the ground.
She sighed and returned to his aid. She grabbed his hooded sweat shirt and
dragged him through the mud. The creature freed itself from the mud and
regained its senses. It wiped the mud from its
eyes and spotted them. The man tried to scream but nothing came out.
"We have to get to the lake." She shouted pulling him with all her might.
The creature wailed and began toward them but it was too late. The man
felt his feet come off the ledge into the water. The girl dragged his body
toward the center of the lake after her. His body floated above the water
while she sank. The creature edged toward the water. It dangled its claw
over the water and dropped it in. It wailed and withdrew its claw. It
hated water.
"Cut."
A voice echoed around the set. A man with an orange microphone and white
tights stepped cautiously over the mud. Several men ran to the monster and
shut it off. Taking it apart and walking off set with the pieces.
The bound man and girl climbed out of the lake onto the mud. A woman in
leopard skin outfit came toward them with two towels. The director smiled
at them and said in the microphone.
"Brilliant work my friends."
The women in leopard skin and the girl covered their ears. The bound man
winced and his hands wear tied behind his back. The Director frowned and
realized his mistake.
"Ohh so sorry." He smile clumsily and lowered the microphone. "Sorry."
The gagged man tried to speak but only ungainly noises came out instead.
The Director raised his eyebrows and the women in leopard skin untied
him.. The man rubbed his wrists.
"And now if you please what did you say?" The director said
"I was just wondering - any chance of the pay rise?"
The Director frowned and suddenly laughed accompanied by the leopard skin
lady. The man smiled unsure of what was going on.
"Ha- ha, pay rise - oh you crack me up."
The man's smile disappeared.
"I'm sorry you two but we going to have to do the take all over again.."
The Director put his arms around them and led them away from the set.
The girl smiled. "No worries Mr. Jay Loony we can do that can't we Jack."
Her voice trailed off and her eyes fell on a giant black cage in front of
her. Her eyes locked with the creatures.
"You see." The Director explained. "The audience wants something a little
more . Real!!"
Senders_Name: Lana Ward
Senders_Age: 13
Senders_Location: Adelaide, South Australia
Story Starter 3E
RestOfStory: They were twins. Not that you'd know just by looking at them.
Derek was fair and quite plump. Mandy his sister was dark, and slim, and
about three inches taller. She liked riding and acrobatics and he
preferred to stay in bed and read.
They were different but they were twins and they could both read the mind
of anyone they could see.
Mandy wandered over to the blob on the bed. She walked on her hands as her
legs waved in the air. Her brother peered over the blob at his sister
quite unconcerned that her head was turning red with the strain of walking
upside-down.
"Ohh Derek," The girl cooed, "My globule blob of a brother. When are we
going to take over this primitive planet?"
Derek looked at his wrist watch and put down his book 'World Conquering
for Dummies'. He gazed at the time 5:30. Dinner would be soon and what was
the point of taking over the world and having to cook yourself. He looked
up at his sister who wobbled to and fro looking extremely unsteady.
"Well?" She snapped impatiently .
"You know." Derek said his voice sounded more agitated than concerned..
"You really shouldn't stand on your head like that."
"Well?" She snapped ignoring his warning."Are we going to take over this -
world or not?"
Derek looked up from his book at his sister; his eyes a different
colour.."How a bout after dinner?"
"No,I want to take over this world Now!"
Before she could stop herself she shook side to side and lost balance;
falling over and breaking her neck. Her brother smiled and shook his head.
"I did tell you not to stand on your head."
Senders_Name: Lana Ward
Senders_Age: 13
Senders_Location: Adelaide, South Australia
Story Starter 1J
RestOfStory:
He recognized what it was immediately. A black wallet with a date printed
in gold in the right corner '1962'.He frowned and stared at it, his eyes
scanning the date 1962 - but that was 44 years ago 21 years before he was
born. How did he get it? He gazed at the thing in his hand and the urge to
open it surged through him. With one quick movement he opened it as if
expecting something to jump out at him but nothing did. His eyes fell to a
card inserted into a tiny compartment. A picture of an old man who looked
strangely familiar stared back at him through the plastic. With great
difficulty he forced himself to look else where and then he saw it, a tiny
white slip off paper protruding from another compartment of the wallet.
With trembling fingers he unfolded it and read
'Congratulations, the Brain transplant went well. Mr. L. J Switch sends
his regards and is now expected to live another 50- 60 years. It is
strange no one else offered to undergo the operation.
Oh - well -Yours sincerely
Dr. J .R. Jacobs '
The paper shook in his hand and he lowered it. Peering into the mirror
opposite him he saw an old wrinkled man staring back. The black wallet
slid from his hand and dropped to the floor and he followed with a thud.
He landed on his side the note beside his outstretched hand. The bit he
hadn't seen was printed neatly on the back.
P: S
Mr. L. J. Switch suffers from weak heart. A shock or fright could be
deadly.
Senders_Name: Mitch Weir
Senders_Age: 18
Senders_Location: AHS
Story Starter 2F
RestOfStory: The cub's name was George. George Bush, to be exact. The very
same Bush that is currently(and unfortunately) our President. Yes, our
president was raised by wolves. Explains a lot, doesn't it?
Anyways, getting back to the story.... George looked up into the face of
the big hyena and whimpered, "No, please! I have to grow up and become the
biggest bitch of a president this country has ever had. I have to send all
the poor to go die for oil because i'm too much of a bitch to go myself!"
"Too bad, George." the hyena responded. "I think I'll do the world a favor
and eat you now."
The hyena swallowed George in one big bite and the world rejoiced that
we'd never have to put up with that asshole as a president.
Senders_Name: Widmark
Senders_Age: 16
Senders_Location: AHS
Story Starter 1J
RestOfStory: What was it he pondered. Some kind of golden slate, with
words chizzeled into to it. It read, You have been placed into a room, a
room that you do not know, but for some reason you can't bring yourself to
leave. You must figure out why this is happening to you, before you will
be able to let yourself leave. You are not being held captive, but you
will be put through a series of test in order find what your looking for.
John began to worry, why is this happening to me he thought. As he sat
down a note was slid under the door. It Said, throughout your life you
have been the bad child out of the three. Your Sister the favorite and
your brother the sucessful athlete. What have you done that would make you
special. John Began to think I have always got good grades, but my family
never cared about that. I got aceppted to multiple colleges, that were the
best in the nation, but they didn't care. I can speak Spanish, German, and
Japanese. The had truth was they just don'
t care about me, and they never will. As john thought of this he realized
something was wrong with the way he felt. Another note appeared. This time
it said, you passed the first test, you have realized that there is
something wrong with the way you feel, but what is wrong, that is your
next test. John couldn't think of what was wrong with the way he felt, as
he finished saying that some pictures were slide under the door. There was
a picture or him and his family when they lived in Germany, and in it John
was happy as can be. Next was the picture of him with his first
girlfriend, Savannah. John also appeared happy in it. Last was a picture
of his family moving away from Germany. John lokked very upset and angry.
Why was I upset, he wondered, I love it here in Pennsylvania. John
realized that he had to leave his girlfreind and friends to come over to
Pennsylvannia. John then remembered that he told his parents that he would
never forgive them, and to this day never has. John g
ot a sad look on his face and said, my family doesn't hate me I just
always blamed them for my unhappy moments. John rushed out the door and
ran to the nearest bus station. After returning home he realized that he
had gone to a counselour's office to figure out his problem. John gave his
parents a hug and told them he loved them. John never had to say he
forgave them, hearing that he loved them was more than enough.
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