Fiction

By Siena DeMink

My brothers are in the living room goofing around, and I am in my bedroom; it is the only quiet place in the house. The family dog, Buddy, comes bounding playfully into my room. “Hi, Buddy,” I say.

The concept of a life remote is interesting; it is one that holds great power. With the ability to pause, fast-forward, or rewind, life would be drastically different. The weight actions would hold would be much less.

“As midnight slowly comes across the clock darkness invades the mysterious castle. Shadows roam and stairs creek terrorizing anyone  who dares to come near. Whomever found was dragged in ,faced with  the shadows.

Logan liked to think of the eye of enders as minions who betrayed their master. After half of his eyes of ender were broken due to the navigation. He finally found a stronghold.”Yes, finally vengeance is almost here!”Logan said, 

       There once was a brother and sister whose mother was the most beautiful witch. She tied flowers into the sister’s hair and taught them to make potions.

“I shall bring that vile dragon to his knees for killing carter so long ago”, said logan” I shall wake up the next morning and prepare for the glorious fight yet to come” The next day, he went to the treacherous nether to fight some blaze so he could