Create A Story

[lily]

I'll start he story with one word, then you add to it!How will it turn out?

The

[Ramon]

moon was brighter tonight to all who were seeing; Its light spoke heavily to the heart and all were confined to its beauty. Each and everyone witnessing this event were constantly glaring, enraptured and in chains by the object of their desire.

[Emily]

But something else had caught my eye.

[Michaela]

An old lady, it seemed. Old, worn colthes on her back. She sneaked around the trees and handed to a dark figure a

[Josie]

small bundle of blankets. The bundle moved; it was alive. The figure gently took the fragile package from the woman and

[Amelia]

and turned to moon, then walked off without a sound, without a turn of the head, then diapered, gone. Then when i turned back to where the frail old woman was standing, a set of eyes starred back at me, she sees me. the eyes weren't normal, the were red, the kind of red you don't want to look at, the kind hat sends chills down your body. blood pumps through my veins as panic floods my body. The woman is coming towards me.

[Emily]

And I did what every other person would do.... I made the biggest distraction I could and ran.

[Emily]

And I did what every other person would do.... I made the biggest distraction I could and ran.