The Man

I backed up the vehicle slowly, turned off the music and climbed the small, rocky mountain… but when I got to the top I couldn’t believe it. It was a furry bear!

“I’ve been in worse situations.” I think to myself.

I look around, knowing I have seconds left. The bear starts roaring. The bear comes closer and closer and closer.

I notice there is a cave. So I run to it.

It leads up to the top.

A man runs to me with a gun, “who are you!” He yells “answer me” bang!

I wake up… am I dead?

 

The Cement Statue

“Mum, what is that cement statue for?” I ask.

“I don’t know” replied Mum “it’s probably some war memorial thing.”

“Oh, okay.” I said suspiciously

I forget about the statue and continue walking on the stone path. But I can’t help thinking that something is bothering me, so I look back at the statue. But the statue isn’t there.

“Mum! The cement statue! It isn’t there!” I yell.

“Oh, don’t be silly Tom! The statue is right over th-” Says Mum feeling shocked. “Where did it go?”

I blink. The statue appears again. I blink again. The statue is gone…

The way to the shops

VROOM!

 

“I have to get to the shops before the close!” I said full of stress. “Oh hurry up! What is taking so long?!”

I look out my window and it was a whole line of traffic because the road was under construction. And the builder is even paying attention!

I look around. I quickly take a left turn into another road. Left, right, right, right, left, right, left, left.

I was officially lost.

“Which way to the shops??” I panted. VROOM VROOOOOM!

“Oh man! Not more traffic!” I complain. Luckily, this guy was paying attention. He’s holding a slow-down sign.But I didn’t notice. VROOOOM! CRASH!

 

The Cursed Tower – Chapter 2

The Cursed Tower

 

Chapter 2

 

The Ship

 

“Alright men! Get ready! The ship is moving out soon!” Yells the chief. “Load the gunpowder!”

I walk out onto the deck. The ship is made out of brown, polished wood and huge black sails.

“Aaah! You must be the volunteer!” The chief says to me.

“Yes, that’s me.” I say, trying hide my nervousness.

“What’s your name son?” Asks the chief

“T-Tom, s-s-sir.”

“Okay, Tom. The ship is moving out soon. Better get ready now.” The chief reminds me.

The chief has a big black and white sailor’s hat, with four gold teeth, bushy brown hair and rumpled up clothes

I look into the distance and see a weird looking creature that looks like a wombat that is flying. I think to my self, “I didn’t realise they could fly!…”