The Drawing_The Lonely Prince_Trolls from the rainforest_Metamorphosis
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The Drawing
We haven’t seen the sun in 583 days. That includes this day, the day where we know if our family gets picked to go. Some families were rich enough to pay for a spot on the ship. Some had connections. I even heard a rumor that one family had hired a man to slip more tickets into the drawing with their name on it, so that they would have better chances. I wouldn’t be surprised if it were true. Hundreds of us stood in the yard in front of the capitol, in the freezing cold, suitcases and bags in hand, ready to go if our name was called. All that could be heard was coughing. “Wilson, from 122 Kirk ...
The Lonely Prince
“Jade, are you ready for Mommy to read you a bedtime story?”“Yes, Mommy,” I ran in with my blankie and Mr. Teddy.“Sit in Mommy’s lap.” She patted her leg and I hopped on. “Oof! That’s my widdle boy!” She kissed my head.I giggled.She picked the book up.“The Lonely Prince.”“Ooh!” I said, cuddling up.She opened it to the first page. “Once upon a time, there was a prince named Prince Panini Head.”“That’s a silly name. Panini Head!”“Yes, sweetheart. And he was very lonely because he lived all alone in his castle.”“Where was his mommy and daddy?”“They were fighting dragons, far away.”“Oh.”“Anyway, t...
Trolls from the rainforest
Deep in the Amazon Rainforest (sponsored by Amazon) was life. Not just any life, but magical life. That is because, it was called ‘Troll’s Street’, that’s where the Brazilian trolls lived. These were simple, small trolls with green hair, long green hair. Their hair always stuck up into the air, like a lamppost of some kind. Like ears a bug. Or an antenna. They had small black eyes, a nose that fitted perfectly into their face and a mouth with green lips. They had short green legs, and Green boots on top of their long green nails. Thwww.onedoor.ccat’s right- green hair, Green jacket, green skin, Gre...
Metamorphosis
The Caterpillar: On Sunday, at 09:00pm, 'I', the Caterpillar moved an inch. I devoured everything on my way back as it was a holiday night. After a hefty meal I decided to call it a day. As a last errand I started to spin myself into a cotton cocoon. Next day, the sunrise made my cocoon to look like a firefly with multiple pores at all of its sides. But I was not interested to reach out for the new light. Suddenly my legs popped out as my antenna sensed a strong distress signal. Knowing this, I tried to blend in with my surrounding. But unfortunately that person had knew me from the start and ...