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August 8-15, 2014

Post by Admin on Fri Aug 15, 2014 4:50 pm

Write an action sequence in a hundred words or less
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by ScrambledMemories on Fri Aug 15, 2014 4:52 pm

“This is hopeless!”



Bruce Wayne, yes, the Bruce Wayne, was standing in front of a kitchen oven. He wielded an oven mitt in one hand, and in the other hand a cooking book. A scowl marred his features as he looked from the book, to the pot bubbling on top of the stove. Alfred had left for the weekend, leaving Bruce to cook meals for both him, and his son/protege. Right now, things weren’t looking very good. “Bruce, what’re we doing for-” Dick came in, and crinkled his nose, looking at Bruce, then to the pot. “You need help.”

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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Adley☮ on Fri Aug 15, 2014 4:53 pm

“What’s this?” asked Antonio in a mock question, “a couple of muggers.”
The Muggers where confused, this was their first time mugging someone and they expected their victim to be scared.
“What’s your name son?” asked Antonio, addressing the lead mugger.
“Not telling” replied the mugger, fumbling for words.
“Nickname! Nickname! What’s your nickname son? I remember half the fun of mugging was making a nickname”
“Oh”
“Anyway, how long have you been in the business?” asked Antonio, well drawing a pistol.
The muggers quickly turned and ran away, Antonio just stood there laughing.

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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Natarsha on Fri Aug 15, 2014 4:58 pm

“Bella…” The voice said in a slight whisper “Bella…” It come again a bit louder “Isabella!” I cover my ears with my pillow “What Eric!” I shouted at him as he kept poking me “We need to go” He grabbed my bags as I got up, already dressed “I don’t want to” I whined like a three year old “To bad.” He said bluntly not caring as he took my wrist and dragged me to the car “Mind letting go of me?” I said looking at his tight grip. “My bad” “It’s fine, why do we have to go again?”
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Sunshine1498 on Fri Aug 15, 2014 5:05 pm

He stood silently as the world raged around him. Missiles dropped and buildings exploded. Debris flew all around him, but he didn’t flinch. He closed his eyes and listened to the noises surrounding him. People ran around him, shrieking; children cried for their mothers. Still, he didn’t budge. He listened sadly as the whistle of a missile got louder, closer. The noise was deafening; the impact shook the ground. He held his arms out for balance, then raised them to the sky. He turned his face upwards, eyes still closed. A tear slipped down his cheek. This was the end.
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by TheWritingMuffin on Fri Aug 15, 2014 5:09 pm

“Sorry, um excuse me.” The Canadian said.
“Yes?” I said, (I’m American)
“You’re dripping again, I’m so sorry.”
“Oh… so I am.”
“I’m sorry.”
I sighed. It’s not easy being chocolate milk in this day and age. People have no respect for superior chocolate milk such as me. Not that I’m racist or anything. Regular milk is good too. I am being held hostage in the fridge of a Canadian. I was abducted from my home and am now currently suffering with this Canadian chocolate milk who constantly apologizes. The purpose of me telling this story is a plea, a plea to bring a loyal American citizen home. I really wish to come home even though our healthcare isn’t free and we’re almost bankrupt. Please-

Oh um sorry, I’m taking over the story now. I’m the Canadian milk. As American chocolate milk was speaking he was taken out and well… he was poured out as a sacrifice to a thirsty teenager named Jubilee. So sorry
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by LittleDancer on Fri Aug 15, 2014 5:17 pm


This is for Bianca, Nico thought as he swung his black sword at the monster’s shoulder. This is for Percy, Nico Swung at the scorpion tail. Nico missed and the manticore swung around and the tail hit Nico in his chest. Instantly he felt the pain. He could vaguely hear Percy in the background screaming his name. His vision grew dark and blurred, Percy was at his side.
“Hang on Nico, were gonna get out of this.”
“No-It’s too late” I whispered. Percy’s tears stained my face and I smiled. I closed my eyes as the poison reached my heart.
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by LittleDancer on Fri Aug 15, 2014 5:18 pm

John packed all the instruments carefully, putting each one in its box and clasping the boxes shut. John had them all packed when James came with the large van. I picked up a few boxes in my arms and placed them in the van. James helped carry all the boxes with valuable instruments. Finally all the instruments were packed safely away in the back of the van.
A few minutes later we pulled up to the building. Hannah was waiting for us; she helped us carry all the boxes. Ten minutes later the whole band arrived. It’s time to rock.
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Wlonnie on Fri Aug 15, 2014 6:20 pm

Shadows (based on Peter Pan from OUAT)

“Be careful; I might tell my shadows that I don’t need you around any longer.” The boy’s eyebrow twitched with the slightest quiver of amusement. He tilted his head and watched the man in front of him. “That would be unfortunate indeed.”
“You can’t do anything to detain me, laddie.” The silver-tounged pirate stared up at the boy in green, contempt filling his eyes. “Shadows or no shadows, I can assure you, mate; I’m walking out of this one with all body parts intact.”
“Don’t dismiss the shadows, dear pirate. After all,” A smirk tugged at the boy’s lips as he lowered his voice to a whisper. “You’ve got one right behind you.”
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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Wlonnie on Fri Aug 15, 2014 6:21 pm

Josh

Josh thought that he was a straight-A student. This could have been a delusion brought up by his Avengers shirt, but the teenager didn’t care. Instead of fussing with his sister about his grades, he started to wrap his artist’s eraser around the end of his pencil, waiting for inspiration to strike.
Josh frowned and turned his head to the left. “Are you just going to write everything I do?”
His invisible sister replied, “Yes,”
“You’re invisible?”
“Yes, I’m invisible now.”
“Oh,” Josh shrugged and went back to his drawing board. Some things were more important than invisible, stalking sisters.
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Ninja Invasion

Post by Hybukee on Fri Aug 22, 2014 4:07 pm

My eyes flew open. They’ve come for us again.

Who are they, you ask? Well, they’re thieves – ninja thieves. Why they’ve targeted my house for a while now, I do not know. All I am sure of is that I must keep them out and protect my family. I’m experienced with this particular group of ninjas; they tend to attempt invading my home by forcing doors and windows open. However, this is of no help to me, as I’ve always had an indescribably dreadful gut feeling that windows and doors are of no match to them. Although I’ve won the past few attempted invasions, there was no telling how this one would play out. I’ve just discovered a fridge-like door in my parents’ closet, and it had no lock.
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Mia's Amusement

Post by Hybukee on Fri Aug 22, 2014 4:25 pm

1.4 seconds – our new best record.

“Wow, Brian really pushed those underlings of his this time!”, Mia smiled widely. “Mr. Bucci, the twins Anguli and Labii, Ms. Leva, Mrs. Talis, Mr. Riso, Miss Oris and Major Maticus… how did they do it?”

Bonnie replied, “All praise goes to Brian and Mr. Corext, ma’am. They sent out the project requirements to the right people in ample time, allowing our team to pair off and finish the job effectively.”

Mia nodded in response, “Very good, Bonnie! Thank you. Would you zoom out to the full sized view, please?”

“Of course, ma’am”, the secretary replied curtly, and proceeded to do as she was told.

Satisfaction and amusement danced across Mia’s face as she sighed, “Ah, yes. Perfect! What a butiful derp face.”
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Letting Go

Post by Ghoti on Fri Sep 05, 2014 6:57 pm

I was dying. There wasn’t a question in my mind as to that; my pulse was fading, my mind felt dim, and every breath seemed harder than the last – a force of pure willpower. I drew a painful breath, and let it out again. To be honest, dying didn’t really concern me; I felt oddly removed from the situation, only conscious of the searing pain. And yet, try as I might to let go, there was a part of me that clung to life, however hopeless, and would not give up. Life is hard, but to let it end is even harder. I closed my eyes, and my mind went dark.

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Re: August 8-15, 2014

Post by Admin on Tue Sep 09, 2014 11:15 am

Jace juked to the left, then to the right, dodging the stun darts that had been fired in his direction. Shimmying along the pipe that led to the arena’s center, he missed his footing and slipped down into the depths of the pit.
Jumping back to his feet despite the long fall, he quickly injected a power stim and swallowed three extra strength painkillers before jumping back into the fray. Shouldering his blaster rifle Jace took three shots, hammering a member of the enemy team into the ground. An arc of lighting knocked him from behind, rendering him unconscious.
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