Nature, the Great Outdoors & You



Nature, the Great Outdoors & You


The Romantic Authors had a great abiding love and respect for nature. Wordsworth wrote that nature allowed him to "see into the life of things." Nature and the wild world are a part of many Romantic poems and stories.

What is your feelings about nature? Do you feel the same way? If so why, or why not? What is the best way to experience the natural world? Is the experience itself overrated and irrelevant to young adults like yourself?

We write well and review and correct spelling/grammar before posting.

CHANGE YOUR SCREENNAME AS TO REFLECT YOUR ACTUAL NAME... please.

Friday, March 9, 2012

three minute fiction kevin beltran 1st period.

“ Hey Mr. Cack what are you doing with that cat in your hat”. “ Oh nothing Willie I’m saving it for later if I get hungry “. “ But Mr. Cack how, normal people like us don’t eat cats!” “Oh Willie you just don’t understand ,  I am not normal like you might think, I’m actually a werewolf.” “Mr. Cack why didn’t you tell me before I could of started running.” Now Willie if I would of told you I wouldn’t have you near me and when I didn’t have food I would be able to eat you but know that you know my secret YOU ARE DONE!”  After Mr. Cack finished Willie he went into town just to look around and see what he can find out there. As he looked around he spotted a young woman. His eyes popped out of his eye sockets and his tongue hung out of his mouth like a hungry animal.
He looked at the girl up and down thinking of the stuff that he would do with her. Soon enough Mr. Cack went up to her and introduced him self. “ Hello Miss, I’m Mr Cack, I noticed you from way back there and I could resist to come and find out who you were, you look so stunning in the dress you are wearing.” Oh well Thank you sir, I’m Madam Sasu.” “Oh well Madam Sasu I would like to invite you to a cup of tea, will you come?”
“Sorry Sir Cack I don’t drink that crap I just drink Beer,” “Oh really?” Mr. Cack said.
“Ok, well ill invite you to a beer miss “badass”.”  “Ok I accept” Madam Sasu said. With a grin on his face he they left to the tavern. They got there and Moe was there. “Hey Moe give me the best damn beer you have in this rotten old place.” “Drink this Sasu and see if it fits your needs.” One sip and she was gone. She knocked out, she laid on the floor face down ass up. “Damn Moe what you give me here.” Cack asked.  “It was “Devils Piss” Cack.” Mr. Cack turned around and looked at her just laying there and he smiled again. That creepy smile that you will never forget. He picked her up and took her back to the alley, and well yeah I don’t want to speak anymore about what happened you could imagine. HaHa. Days later she woke up filling kinda bad, sick to her stomach. Then “BOOM” some kinda animal popped out of her belly killing her it was a baby werewolf.
Days later they found Mr. Cack dead in his home.  

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.