Fiction

       His name is Roster Man. He is known for looking like a roster and acting like one. He doesn't like to be super popular because the paparazzi is following him every step he takes. He wants to be a person that nobody knows.

One time I was being chased by these men who were trying to kidnap me. I ran to a cliff and decided to jump so they couldn't get to me but I was going to die. As I got closer to the ground, I started to see this angel appear.

What I think heaven looks like is that when you die.

She'd often drag me along on these trips. Spontaneous-middle of the night excursions that led me someplace different everytime.

I knew it was wrong. I just knew that there was a solution that the men out there didn’t know about.

You know that thing that eats away at you but you know you can’t tell a single soul? We all have those secrets. We have small secrets, like you knowing who likes your best friend.

The kettle whistled as my aunt slipped an apron over her shiny auburn hair. My mom twirled around the kitchen with my aunt like a pair of seasoned dancers. 

I remember the day Brie came into my mind. One moment everything was fine and the next, my mind was consumed in a raging fire.

        In the morning, John and his friend were wanting to go out on the lake, they woke up early and just got ready. It was about 7 in the morning and they were 15 minutes away from the lake.

It is 7:30 AM, the sunrise is beautiful and I cannot wait for the day to start. I look at the mountain and start to climb.

One day a guy named Clyde decided to make a yummy sandwich. He added on the toppings and put it in the toaster. He took it out and let it cool on the counter. Then his brother Jessy picked up the sandwich and ate it.

One long and never forgotten day I thought, could this day get any worse? As I finish that very sentence, the window opens and a little sunlight shines on a doorknob.