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This was my first narrative I wrote. I am proud of it because it has a lot of words, and it is rich in detail. I hope To finish it soon!
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Cold Cambridge, A Short Story
by MRWOE Zach MacDonald was thinking about James Godfrey again. James was a forgetful giant with skinny arms and moist legs. Zach walked over to the window and reflected on his deserted surroundings. He had always hated cold Cambridge with its zany, zealous zoos. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel afraid. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a forgetful figure of James Godfrey. Zach gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a delightful, thoughtless, brandy drinker with tall arms and dirty legs. His friends saw him as a watery, wide wally. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a zealous owl. But not even a delightful person who had once made a cup of tea for a zealous owl, was prepared for what James had in store today. The moon shone like eating giraffes, making Zach sleepy. Zach grabbed a peculiar ruler that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers. As Zach stepped outside and James came closer, he could see the cool glint in his eye. "I am here because I want a kiss," James bellowed, in an optimistic tone. He slammed his fist against Zach's chest, with the force of 4312 owls. "I frigging love you, Zach MacDonald." Zach looked back, even more sleepy and still fingering the peculiar ruler. "James, oh my God they killed Kenny," he replied. They looked at each other with sad feelings, like two boiled, broad bears partying at a very popular engagement party, which had jazz music playing in the background and two courageous uncles jumping to the beat. Zach studied James's skinny arms and moist legs. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you a kiss," he explained, in pitying tones. James looked sneezy, his body raw like a poor, petite piano. Zach could actually hear James's body shatter into 4925 pieces. Then the forgetful giant hurried away into the distance. Not even a glass of brandy would calm Zach's nerves tonight. THE END |
This is the weirdest story I think I have ever created. I am most proud of...well Its really funny. I hope next time I create one I will add more to it.
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Mitch looked around at the darkness around him. He saw mountains in the distance. He heard sounds, but he could not tell what the sound was. Then he saw it. A large figure coming out of the dark. Its color was blood red, with crimson eyes, and some kind of nasty sharp claws, yellow with not being tended to for a long time. The Figure glowed with an acid green color. “Come out of the darkness you freak!” Mitch screamed with fear. The figure blinked, then took a step into the light. It wasn't skin that was red, It was fur. “What is this!” Mitch screamed in his brain. He was shaking with fear, afraid for what would happen. The figure stepped fully out of the shadows. Mitch just stared. Then laughed. “You're a cat! Hahahahaha! So adorable!” Mitch laughed as he wiped a tear from his eye.
“How dare you small earthing!” The cat took a swipe at Mitch. Mitch howled in pain. “Maybe this is not a dream.” Mitch thought to himself. The cat stared at Mitch. “Oh yes. This is a dream. Its called dream land. Kind of a retarded name for a scary place.” “How can you read my thoughts” “I'm a flipping cat. I can do what I want.” and with that the cat turned into Mitch. “Waaaa..” Mitch started “SHUT UP! Earthlings are so annoying.” The cat, now as Mitch said in annoyance. “You will do as I say or I will kill you here. You are to combine a cat with this…” He held out a living thing. “What the heck is that thing? “It's a living mountain you retard. Now let me finish. You will combine this with a cat or your whole family will die.” “DON'T BRING MY FAMILY INTO THIS!” Mitch yelled. “Well then do as I say” the cat said as he picked Mitch up and threw him. *** Mitch woke up with a cold sweat. |
This is an intro to a story I am making. I love it because of how much detail into it. And yes, you guessed it, the story is going to be about cats. I hope to finish this soon! (I will update this as I add on)
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