Say Good-Bye… – Reagan

Wednesday, late afternoon. We were waiting in line to go into the, HAUNTED MANSION! We could hear screams that were so piercing that it made my ears weep. “Next in line,” said the director. As we walked through the shredded door, we could hear footsteps coming from the stairs. There body was slim and he was wearing a dark mask that never gave any light pass through. Boom! He disappeared into smoke. And we found ourselves inside a devil’s room. BANG! AHHHHHH! The last thing, I didn’t want to remember. It was bloody slime dripping down the wall. “MAE!” KABOOM!

The Spirit of Stone – Reagan

One day, Carter and Johnny were walking to school. The main road was blocked, so they had to take the path that went through the forest. The forest had bright green trees and animals that were happy as a lark. But,  a huge wall was in there way. They  knew  there was only one thing to do. They climbed the trees and got on the wall. But, they fell right through it. Three seconds later, the wall started to get tight around them and they were turning into pure stone. Then a voice echoed, “Ha-ha, What do we have here.”

The Spirit of Stone – Reagan

One day, Carter and Johnny were walking to school. The main road was blocked, so they had to take the path that went through the forest. The forest had bright green trees and animals that were happy as a lark. But,  a huge wall was in there way. They  knew  there was only one thing to do. They climbed the trees and got on the wall. But, they fell right through it. Three seconds later, the wall started to get tight around them and they were turning into pure stone. Then a voice echoed, “Ha-ha, What do we have here.”

 

Hands Of Stone – Reagan

“Mom can I go to the park with my friend,” I shouted from my room to the kitchen.

“Yeah, sure.”

I went downstairs, and out the door.  My friend was sitting on the doorsteps, waiting. We started to walk to the park. We saw a humongous play-ground. We didn’t stop playing until our engine tanks ran low. We were tired. So, we sat down. On the other side of the playground, there was a tree. There was a loud rumble. I saw a hand of stone, coming from the ground. I took a closer look than BAM! I was blinded.

Wacky Town!-Reagan

There is this a absurd town . This town called Wacky Town! Wacky town, is ridiculous. Citizens say Yerk! Yerk!, when they were telling funny jokes. Such as, “Why can’t you tell a joke while standing on ice?” “Why” “Because it might crack up!” Yerk! Yerk! Yerk! But, that is not the only wacky things that go around town. Another wacky thing, is the laws. Such as no drooling in bed, you have to wear your pants backwards, you can’t be a buzz kill (Have Fun!). You also have to be insane, fun. Those are the expectations to be Wacky Town.