Fiction

The misty image of a lush forest appears below me. I am not solid, just a foggy image in the darkness of a forgetful mind. Yet I can see what once was a blank canvas becomes a light clearing in a dark forest.

“Hello, hello, why is no one answering the phone?”

“ Um, Gram, that is the TV remote-not the phone.”

“Oh my.  I did it again.  I am getting pretty good at doing that, aren’t I ?”

It was an ancient beast, created by heavenly forces beyond our world, long before

      

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Tammy had just moved to Florida from Vermont, and she was scared. She was standing in the doorway of her new school Summer Flower Elementary, biting her lip.

Once I heard the sentence "Risk is the only rule," so I told my little brother. My brother told his friends, and they all told their cousins. Soon enough, the whole world knew.

"Hide! Before anyone sees us!" said the explorer as he climbed the old and scary staircase. He heard someone and was scared, so he yelled to himself, which was not a great idea.

Finally, he got to the top and there was a small man.

The Push

Elaine was at school. She hated heights. She fell out the school window. She wasn't scared anymore.

Tegan Miller
Killington Elementary School
Grade 5

General   9/13/19

The Note

    “I don’t remember seeing this before,'' said the wizard as she climbed the staircase to the spooky attic.

It all started when I told my friends that a film company was coming to our town doing international auditions for a movie. Their goal was to find new talent to play big roles.