Fiction

Where am I?
I’m trapped.
I see monsters,
Big,
Black,
Scary monsters. 
Is this going to be the end?
I must escape.
But how?
Is this really happening? 
Can I really do this.
I must.

I sit with my eyes closed thinking about everything all at once. I am stressed about school because it is so different from my old school. I’m still not sure how to do everything but it is getting easier.

Dread fills my stomach and fear starts to strangle my insides. As I fall faster and faster, hurdling towards the hard, rock strewn ground.

Snow is Like Sunshine
Oliver Yukica
Age 12
Thetford, VT
 

First Snow
By Roxanne Park
Age 11
Hanover, NH
 

Thursday, Dec. 12, 2019 at 7:30pm
Black Box Theatre, Main Street Landing, Burlington, VT

Winter Paint
By Emma Paris
Age 13
Putney, VT
 
When the first frosts come,

Wednesday, Dec. 11, 2019 at 7:30pm
Black Box Theatre, Main Street Landing, Burlington, VT

Promise
By Chase Ehrlich
Age 13
Montpelier, VT
 

This is a story I wrote in Language arts about Social Justice. I thought that it would fall under the subject of Trump trying to repeal the Asylum Law.

I'm running.
Fleeing my only home.

His feet smacked across the pavement, staining his white pants with mud from tomorrow's rain. He wished he had a breath to catch, but it seemed everything that had made him human had slipped through his fingers.

    There is good in everybody. Boost. Don’t knock. Everyone is good at something different. Don’t bring someone down if they aren’t as good at something that you are.

The Blood of Greed:
 

Lupin