“Brainy Brian, come look at this,” Alert Alan shouted.
There was a mysterious gold box in a deary, wretched place. It was 2 pm so Alan went home on his brand new yellow bicycle. It was dinner time for Alan, but he couldn’t eat. He saw his little brother wolfing down steak. Alan couldn’t get that gold box off of his mind but Brian warned him about it. Greed was too powerful so he went to the bathroom and broke the window, he was so desperate. He cycled all the way to Pool Park. He opened the door and walked in. Suddenly the door closed but greedily he went to the box. He saw a enormous spark….. His dinner went cold.
I was warned never to go into that forest. It is said that whoever goes in doesn’t make it out. But there I was, thinking I could make history. I rode into the forest on my bicycle. I was always being called yellow so I tried to prove to them that I was not. Sometimes, sometimes I wish I didn’t. Straight away, I rode into a gigantic root. I was desperate to regain my balance but I fell into a ditch. I saw around a dozen vicious eyes looking at me. I started to run but they chased me greedily. They were faster.
Have you ever wondered what scientists look like?
Well they have big spiked up YELLOW hair with faces as pale as vampires. And whoever said they wore big, white lab coats couldn’t be more wrong. They normally wear old jumpsuits from the 80s and have ideas flowing through their heads all the time. Like making a BICYCLE powered toaster and even though their mother WARNED them not to, they would take one DESPERATE cycle and “POP!” “BANG!” “CRASH!” . The thing would explode and their dog would come in and GREEDILY take the bits left on the ground . Why do I know this? It’s because I am one.
One day my family and I were moving.We finished packing and moving stuff.The next day I saw a haunted house and as stupid as I was,I went in.In a second I took a glance at the place and saw a hovering, yellow bicycle.It took a few seconds to realise what I had just seen.I was about give a desperate scream but I warned myself not to.Then I went home and greedily told nobody of what I saw.
I liked my new yellow bicycle.
Well until my friends warned me not to go through CURSED Street.
Any time I say the name of the place, I feel a shiver go down my spine.
But it was the fastest way to school.
Then a man jumped out and pushed me off my bicycle and a dog locked on to my leg.
I screamed with desperate pain.
Then with all my strength, I ran away home and I never went there again and I still remember the dog greedily devouring my shoe.
I hope that no one will go there again……
It was Saturday morning, I was on my bicycle, escorted by my dad. He warned me not to worry if a yellow dog started to chase me. We cycled past a huge house and the I saw it… the biggest dog I have ever seen running toward me. Drool was flying out of its mouth and all over the place . Desperate to escape, I greedily grabbed a stick and fired it with all my strength . The dog came to a halt and darted toward the stick. I was safe .
My friend Dylan invited me to a sleepover. I thought it was weird. A lot of kids were going missing. I arrived at his house on my bicycle. Turning around I saw a man in a yellow hat staring at me. The door opened. Dylan let me in. I was desperate to go to the bathroom but I held it in. At dinner I saw Dylan’s dog greedily chewing on his toy. Afterwards upstairs, the man in the yellow hat appeared. He disappeared along with Dylan. I ran to tell Dylan’s parents but only found their corpses. I darted to the back door and ran to the police station but when I got there all I could see were more bodies…
Beep Beep Beep~~~~~~~~ I was in a coma for 6 months. You are probably wondering how I am here. Well it at all began when I kicked my ball over the wall to my neighbours’ garden. It was late at night and I went to get my ball. My parents warned me not to but I was determined so I opened the door and walked into the dark and gloom. Then I spotted a yellow bicycle just like my brother lost a couple months ago. I snatched it greedily. I turned around and a dark figure was standing there and said, ” Your time has come.”
You know I like going on trips with my family
You don’t meet anything strange
I am going to tell you what happened last summer. It was meant to be a nice vacation. We took my shiny bicycle, our phones and some books. The yellow, shiny, sun was glaring into my eyes. 3 hours later it got darker and then…
NEWS FLASH… “Everyone be warned! Aliens are ata…”
AHHHHHHHHHH…We saw a man who was greedily asking for water… and then he turned into an ALIEN… THE END…
Dude that was lame.
“Shut up Jim!” I shouted loudly.
I was going to buy a yellow bicycle for my friend but the people who sell the bikes said someone already bought it. Now what will I do? My friend is desperate for that bike. I went back into the shop and asked if there were any more in stock. He said no and warned me if I ever mention a yellow bike, I’ll be in big trouble. I told the bad news to my friend. He was outraged and started shouting at me that I was a liar and that I had greedily kept the bike! So to everybody out there, be careful who you make friends with. They might seem nice but they might be real jerks inside.
I go to scouts after school. I really enjoy it. The only problem is Ned. He does boxing and he is a bully. He always nags at people. He also grabs people by the arm and throws them. One day I told him to stop and he got all outraged and tried to punch me. Without thinking, I blocked his punch and kicked him in the leg. Then everything stopped and I heard cheering. I felt really good. The leader walked in the door. He saw Ned on the ground. I explained everything and I got away with it only because I was defending myself and that was the end of bullying.
I always wondered, what was in that house. I was going to find out tonight. It was an ancient, black, wooden house with all the windows boarded up. I swiftly skedaddled across the road, making sure no one spotted me. I slowly twisted the handle and the door creaked open. I arrived at a long, eerie corridor. I turned on my flashlight. My heart was thumping inside me like a drum. The smell was of damp and decay. I could hear myself breathing heavily. I tiptoed cautiously. My flashlight started flickering. I could feel the sweat trickling down my spine. I reached a door half off its hinges. I shoved it open. Then everything stopped and the door slammed shut…
“Quick or else we’re going to get caught! ” I said.
We scurried down the corridor as quick as our legs could carry us. We went into a room painted black with only a light bulb hanging from the ceiling in it. Suddenly the light flickered on.
Then everything stopped and a guard sauntered over to us. He showed us his ID. He was 24. He seemed vexed so he appeared to be in his early thirties.
He then roared, “Hand back the cash!”
I dropped and spun around into the long corridor. I opened the wooden door so quickly I almost knocked it over. I then darted home without looking behind me.
So I really wanted to know did Pennywise actually live in the canal so I just hopped inside. I was half way there and suddenly my phone rang. I forgot to turn the volume down. That’s just me, what do you expect? I think he heard me so I ran as fast and far as I could. I spotted him. I was strong and I was confident. I don’t know why he asked me for a cup of tea. I said yes and I drank it all. Then everything stopped and he killed me. What a fail. Mission failed, we’ll get it next time.
It was a normal Sunday. My parents and I went to the mall and it was a long drive. First we went to buy some clothes and I had to buy some shoes, so I bought a pair. We then went to eat something and while I was waiting for my food I saw an odd looking man dressed in black. There was something suspicious about him. It was as if he was in a rush to get out of the building. I completely forgot about it while we were going to a store. Then everything stopped and it was the calm before the storm. I heard someone shout “Bomb!”
There was a circus in town and I could not go because I was sick. There was a red balloon. As soon as I saw light it was gone. I felt myself being pushed. There was a clown and a dog, a weird funny dog, and there was a loud laugh. And then everything stopped and then I saw what was pushing me all this time. It was a clown and his name was Pennywise the dancing clown. Then I woke up and it was all a dream…….
It was 11 AM and it was time for P.E.
We had zumba and it was so boring.
I really didn’t want to participate so I hatched a plan.
When the zumba teacher wasn’t looking, I would dart for the door.
We strolled to the school gym for zumba class which would be my hometime.
I did a few dances which were the most boring thing ever!
I then figured out how to escape this dump.
I manouevered my way to the door.
When I finally reached it I turned the knob. Then everything stopped and I was caught.THE END.
We finished unpacking and I tried getting used to my new room. My Mom told me to go to bed. While looking for my pyjamas, I saw a nametag on the closet door, ‘Benny Tompson’ it read. My dad told me that the original owner’s child had died in my room. I went to bed.
3am. I heard a voice coming from the closet door.
“Join me, Tim.”
I went under my cover and looked up again. A boy with ragged clothes was staring at me with yellow, glowing eyes. He got closer and then disappeared.
9am. My room was covered in blood. I screamed when he appeared again. My mom ran in and grabbed my arm and we fled in the car. He is still in my head to this day.
Hello my name is Abdul.I go to a public school.One day a boy came up to me and started picking on me.I felt like teaching him one or two things so I let him establish himself.Then somehow he got himself a plague of slaves as I liked to call it.They would try to make my life hell but i understood their sneaky tricks.Then one day the bully called me out.We were fighting in a silent place. We were fighting and then everything stopped and I punched him so hard his people swarmed to me like insects.I felt good after.
“Son, how many times do I have to say it to you not to touch anything?”
“It’s ok but if you do it again you will be punished… What is that thing you are working on and why did call me in here? ”
As he said that a cold and misty wind entered the futuristic room.
A TIME MACHINE …..
“We can go to the future like the movie. NO! This is better, you can stop time. Well I can, not you.”
He lunged over and pressed the button. Whoosshhh! Then everything stopped and I made a big mistake…………
“Hey, Peter, did you see that guy? I think his name is Professor Frank .”
“Yeah, didn’t he make some sort of mind control thing? ”
“Yeah, that’s right. ”
“Know what I’d do if I had that sort of power?”
“Hmm, let me guess! Try and break out of here again?”
” Yes, exactly Keith. How did you know?”
“Because every time you get a little bit of motivation, you try and break out of here and guess what? It would probably fail just like your last fifty-two attempts.”
“Hey, my thirty-second attempt nearly worked.”
“Yeah, well, it didn’t. You got as far as the crocodiles, then got your leg bitten off. Anyway, Peter, back to Professor Frank. They say he’s a nutcase and he’s going try and take over the world with his mind control. ”
“Yeah I … ”
Peter was just about to finish his sentence when his eyes turned red , and so did Keith’s. Then they heard a voice …
“We’re going to the final!” everybody was chanting. John’s team was going to the final. His soccer team were like marshmellows on hot chocolate, they were at the top. They all went to school the next day, happy. Except the abominable bully who was on the team they beat. So the bully had a plan to break their best player’s leg. John heard the bully talking about the wretched plan. He didn’t tell anyone and that was a bad idea. There was a new guy at the match. They were drawing the whole game . The dark horse took the last penalty and if he scored they would win. Then everything stopped and suddenly you could hear everyone screaming.
“Knock, Knock, hello! Anyone home? I have been getting some complaints.”
A Week Later…..
WE NEED TO SKEDADDLE OR ELSE..
“You’re right, if they find out…”
“What are doing here?”
“We could be arrested!”
“George, keep an eye out.”
“Where should we go?”
“Turkey,Egypt,Italy or Russia?”
None of those. We’re going to America.”
“All of us?”
“NO, we go one by one.”
“Then it is settled that we go….”
“BANG! BANG! BANG! OPEN UP!”
“Please, please, we can settle this in an easy manner. Flip a coin, heads we go tails prison for rest of our lives.”
“Looks like it’s heads. Bye…. ”
5 minutes later: “Wait a minute, it was a trick coin.”
The masons were secret people. They had a building called Masons Temple.The masons make things out of stone. They got people on their secret team.
One day they were going to recruit one of the best masons (they thought).This was in the 1700-1800s so they used horses to meet up. The man recruiting was wearing old-fashioned clothing, knee-breeches and stockings. They all wore the same type of clothes.The man we now call The Giver handed over a pen and paper to sign. The statue helps us remember them in stone.
I wasn’t sure was I in the right place but I went on. I met this dude and he told everybody where to go. He just didn’t tell me. I made a deal with him because he was just so dumb. I gave him a ten euro voucher in an envelope but there was actually nothing inside. He showed me the way and I ran off. I found the place that I was looking for. It was a church, just an ordinary church, you know, nothing special. I hadn’t prayed for a long time. That’s where my parents would want me to be.
“Will you join?” Jim asked.
“I will,” I said.
He then brought me to a castle and down to the basement. There was an old half-rotten wooden table in the middle of the room. There were 6 men at each side of the table. In the corner there was a bucket and that was it. They then started walking very slowly over to me. It felt threatening. A man with a bushy beard and a scar above his eye cornered me. He told me to repeat, “I swear an oath to tell nobody about the club I’m about to join.” The words came out of me so fast I’m surprised he even understood me. When I went home my mother asked what I’d done. My reply was “Um…um…”
One day Tom was walking down the road when suddenly he heard a bang. He went over to the building and saw that that there were about 12 people in there. He went in and said, “What was that bang?” They said it was nothing but Tom knew something was going on. He told him to skedaddle so he did but what they didn’t know was that he only went outside the door. They then started talking again and Tom heard everything. So he barged in the door and said, ” If you don’t want me to tell everyone in town your secrets, then you should let me in your club!”
“We need to recruit more members,” I whispered.
“That lad over there doesn’t look bad,” replied Marcus.
Later on I sauntered over to him and asked a few questions. I was about to let him in until he said he was a trainee.
“I’m sorry but we are a doctor-only organisation.”
You could see the misery in his eyes. I could feel the weight of the guilt pressing against me.
“Actually alright, you can try out.”
There were realistic electronic dummies that needed saving and he saved them. We let him in and he saved hundreds of ‘real’ lives. So we built a statue outside the hospital to show what a good doctor he was.
In the early 1500s lived a man named Leopold ‘Harris’ Stotch. He was in a secret society with some other men he knew. But no one else in the small town knew about. One day Leopold held a meeting in his house with his group to talk about something until one of the men in the group saw a man staring through one of the windows. When he realized they spotted him he ran away. Leopold ran after him and caught him by the arm. He asked him what he had heard and the man told him. Leopold was mad so he gave the man 3 choices: 1) he would join the group, 2) he would leave the town and 3)he would be killed. The man decided to leave the town for good.
Gun shots wouldn’t stop… these past years have been so lonesome, being so far away from my family.
But I’m not letting that horrible German get away with it.
I missed playing football with my mates on a Tuesday night.
I dreamed of playing a game of footy to settle this.
It was getting close to Christmas now and I wished the war would end before Christmas so I could go home.
Sergeant burst through the door holding a white flag.
“Let’s play football!!!”
We were taking a break from all this shooting…now lets beat those Germans at our own game.