Monday, May 7, 2007

STARTER #5 Photo

Look closely and you'll see,
a different side to what is me.
Its a part that is silently screaming,
and the thoughts are so bad,u will wish u were dreaming.
listen closely and you'll hear,
the sound of evil lurking near.
its so close you can almost feel it,
and its coming for you and you don't even see it.
You think i like you but i put on a good front,
I'm playing with your mind rather than being honest and blunt.
but don't worry the truth will soon come out,
and I'll make it quick but painful of that there is no doubt

STARTER #4 Serendiptous title starters

The Talking Photograph
Your placed there
starring upon me
never letting go
and try allowing me to be
A person who
Is unchained from you
Free as a bird
And no longer seeming so blue
Try and let me go
To face Reality
That I am no longer here
Im gone completely
Drop this square
And brake its glass
let me fly free and have you
stop living in the past

STARTER #3 Sentence Starter

A mysterious box was sitting on the doorstep.

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

STARTER #2 Title Story Starter

Phone Call at Midnight
The final bell rang. It was the last bell of the year has rung its last time for me. Now it was time to find out who i really was. Who i am going to become. I meet up with all of my friends at our normal hot spot. The big tree just to the side of the school. We lay our year books down and everyone pulls out there pens ready to sign all these yearbooks. Here we go, Karen's, Michael's, Lucy's, Billy's, 'oh my gosh there is a tone'. Finally i make my way to the very last book. Its Kevin's! Kevin is my

STARTERS #1 5W's

It was a cheerful day. All the brainy-acks began to take over the halls, trying to prove that they had made it. With there inventions in hand, they would soon become millionaires. But there was a new geek that day of the fair. His name was Chris Wiseact. Now back at Chris' old school, he was said to be the best. He won almost every state fair. But not this year. I was going to win, I was going to take all the glory.
Time was coming close. Every little geek in site ran to their tables making sure everything was fine. Every geek present except Chris. The science fair was not allowed to start till everyone was present. Especially if their invention was already on the table.
It wasn't till the clever police officer tripped over a body in the broom closet. Poor Chris! he had been hit on the top of the head with a dictionary to knock him unconscious. Beside him laid a pocket protector with a name which wasn't Chris', but mine.