Creative Writing Belonging

Creative Writing Belonging

I stared out the glass panes in my room as the colors made by the rising sun changed, growing more vivid with the passing time. Making the sky more radiant as it climbed higher and higher into the sky. But as beautiful as the morning knew today would be horrible. I walk out of my…

Creative Writing Continuation ‘Of Mice And Men’

Creative Writing Continuation ‘Of Mice And Men’

Then a creak echoed around the garden and the shack, it was no louder than a whisper but in a place where nothing made a single noise it seemed loud. The door Of the shack rolled open, a small elderly man appeared holding a tattered leather bag. He slung it over his shoulder, he took…

Creative Writing Continuation ‘Of Mice And Men’

Creative Writing Continuation ‘Of Mice And Men’

Then a creak echoed around the garden and the shack, it was no louder than a whisper but in a place where nothing made a single noise it seemed loud. The door Of the shack rolled open, a small elderly man appeared holding a tattered leather bag. He slung it over his shoulder, he took…

Creative writing essay

Creative writing essay

She slowly stood up from the cold, hard ground and looked around. There was a trail of lights leading down a tunnel in front of her. She walked down the tunnel and found a girl and a boy tied up and unconscious. She quickly ran to them and untied them. 20 minutes Of Katie worrying…

Creative writing essay

Creative writing essay

She slowly stood up from the cold, hard ground and looked around. There was a trail of lights leading down a tunnel in front of her. She walked down the tunnel and found a girl and a boy tied up and unconscious. She quickly ran to them and untied them. 20 minutes Of Katie worrying…

Aftermath: Creative Writing

Aftermath: Creative Writing

The quad sis temporary emergency room bustling with activity. It is scattered with equipment like triage after an operation. The gashed, cracked and slashed ground is stitched together with staples of asphalt everywhere, just holding it together. The missing slate is like gravel rash on the roofs. The days are cold and short. A thin…

Aftermath: Creative Writing

Aftermath: Creative Writing

The quad sis temporary emergency room bustling with activity. It is scattered with equipment like triage after an operation. The gashed, cracked and slashed ground is stitched together with staples of asphalt everywhere, just holding it together. The missing slate is like gravel rash on the roofs. The days are cold and short. A thin…

Creative writing essay: Imagine you are in the holocaust

Creative writing essay: Imagine you are in the holocaust

My heart is a mixture of hope and hopelessness, all around me is despair and misery and yet if I give up perish. Every where I go I have to hold on to my emotions. Wherever I walk see mutilated bodies and to think, that person could have had a life, makes you brake inside.…

Creative writing essay: Imagine you are in the holocaust

Creative writing essay: Imagine you are in the holocaust

My heart is a mixture of hope and hopelessness, all around me is despair and misery and yet if I give up perish. Every where I go I have to hold on to my emotions. Wherever I walk see mutilated bodies and to think, that person could have had a life, makes you brake inside.…

Creative Writing Essays

Creative Writing Essays

To describe the whole situation in one rod I would have to choose nausea. The Expo center was packed with societies elite, eagerly… Creative Writing: Jimmy Valentine the Safe Cracker Creative Writing: Jimmy Valentine the Safe Cracker As Ralph D. Spencer strolled down the sidewalk, he knew of a few things he had to do.…