Tuesday 23 February 2016

100WC Week #8 By:Soccer Lover


The Gas Pipe

Gas engulfed the auditorium, while parents frantically looked for their daughters. My dance recital was now a room full of parents and kids that look like they are swimming through gas. Standing in my little green tutu not knowing what to do, or where my parents are, I knew I was likely to get stuck in this room and suffocate. Earlier my recital was going fantastic, until a gas pipe broke when a dancer fell while getting changed in the mechanical room. Now here I am waiting until suddenly I can't breathe. I stumble backwards tripping over someones foot and I fall hard.

Tuesday 16 February 2016

100WC Week #7 By: Soccer Lover

The Almost Escape

Fiddling with my pencil, I sat there, waiting for the clock to strike two. Melissa and I were going to meet in the school bathroom. Finally, we're in the clear and out of class. Silently, we walked toward the main school doors. Pressing the wheelchair button, the door opened and there it was. Well I guess I shouldn't call her an 'it'. Mrs. June, the principle, stood right in front of us. 
"So...you girls going somewhere?"
"Well...um...uh," Melissa stammered.
"To the office you go! Wait until your parents hear that you girls were sneaking out of class!"
 "Thanks a lot Mrs. June," we murmured.

Wednesday 10 February 2016

100WC Week #6 By Soccer Lover



The Reflection

"Bye mom, I'm just going for a stroll!"
"Bye, be home soon."
Walking out the door Kate began to cry. Her best friend Lav had moved 1 week today, to a different city. Even though they were just an hour away it was different not seeing her at school anymore. Kate came across a puddle. Looking at her reflection, she saw the tears come rolling off her cheek. As she wiped them away, she was shocked to see Lav standing right behind her. Still staring into the puddle with disbelief swallowing her face, she spun around.
"I'm back!" Lav said excitedly.

Wednesday 3 February 2016

100WC Week #5 By: Soccer Lover

The Drawing Challenge


"Hey Zack, what are you drawing for the drawing competition?"
"Well... I think I'm going to draw firefighters with wings, saving a lady from a burning building, and people are all going to be watching?"
"Wow! We know who has a 'strange imagination'." Smith said snarkily.
"Hey!" Snapped Zack, "It'll look better then yours Smith."
"At least mine will be more realistic then yours." Zack proclaimed.
"May the best man win!"
Time passed and finally they entered their drawings into the contest. Zack ended up winning with his flying firefighters, saving a women from a burning house drawing.
"Maybe strange is good." Smith mumbled.