Wednesday, August 20, 2008
SHARD MASTER~PART THREE
Sam jumped to the left and drew her sword. The ogre whirled around and tried to grab her but missed. "Run, you silly human!" Aussie squeaked. Sam twirled on her heels and ran. She felt addrenilin (how do you spell it?) rush through her veins as she raced through the woods. The orge lumbered after her roaring like crazy. She ducked under branches and jumped over logs. Aussie was creaming out instructions; "DIVE TO THE LEFT! STOP GRUNTING!" She screamed. "Shut up!" Sam snapped. She suddenly tripped over a hidden string and fell onto the leaf covered ground. THWIP! She'd sprung a trap!! A net swallowed her and lifted high up in the trees. "No!" She cried. Aussie blew a strand of her bright red hair out of her eyes. "Hang on, I'll cut you out!" She whispered. Sam's sword was lying uselessly on the ground below her and the ogre was coming closer. It lumbered up to the net and stuck its fingers through the knitting. It pulled the net and Sam close to its face and chuckled. "Hello, breakfast." His voice rumbled. Sam knew she was doomed. "HEEYA!!" Aussie cut the knot holding the net together and Sam fell to the ground. She scooped up her sword and stabbed the ogres smelly foot. "ROAR!!" The ogre screeched and ran away like a beat dog. "Hah! Take that, you fat sausage!" Aussie cried with triumph. The End
Monday, August 18, 2008
SHARD MASTER~PART TWO
Sam stared at the fairy for several long minutes. She was stuck in the little jar with a heavy book over the top. "Do you need a little help?" She asked. The fairy stared at her for a minute. "No, I do not need a humans help." She stabbed the book above her and grunted when her dagger got stuck. Sam giggled and sheathed her sword. "Fine, I do need a little help." The fairy snapped. Sam lifted the heavy book and the fairy flew out with glee. "Finally! I'm free!" She took a deep breath and sighed with relief. "Thank you, brave human." She said with a bow. "No problem." Sam said with a curtsy. The fairy jerked suddenly and perked up her pointy ears. "What? What's wrong?" Sam asked. She grabbed her sword and pulled it out of its sheath. "It's the ogre! We must hurry!!" Thefairy squeaked. Sam snatched her up in her hand and pulled her tiny dagger out of the book. Sam burst out the door and into the sunlight. "We have to hurry before the orge.....!!" The fairy gasped and Sam looked up. There stod the orge, dripping and drooling down at her.
"RUUUUUUUN!!" ~To Be Continued~ Hannah and Neva: PLEASE WRITE SOOOOOON!
"RUUUUUUUN!!" ~To Be Continued~ Hannah and Neva: PLEASE WRITE SOOOOOON!
Thursday, August 14, 2008
SORRY!! (again)
Hey, guys! I'm soooo sorry I haven't posted for so long!! I'll be better about blogging, I promise!!
Here's a story clip for ya'll! ENJOY!!
SHARD~MASTER
Samantha ducked under the low tree branch and tip-toed to the small cottage. She fingered her sword's hilt and knew she'd have to use it if Grish the Orge was home. Her heart raced as she stood before the door. She gently pushed it open and peeked in. A messy sight met her eyes and a horried smell filled her nostrils. THe cottage was piled high with junk and knick-knacks. Books, rusty swords, more books, pots, pans, more books, bloody clothing......Samantha froze with horror. BLOODY CLOTHES?!? Her stomach rolled and she fet like spewing. Suddenly she heard a soft thumping. She drew her sword with fright. She saw nothing but the orgers mess. But what was that thumping? She heard a tiny voice saying; "I'm not going to let that smelly ogre eat me, Princess Aussie of the Fiaries!!" Sam stepped further in, but she kept her sword drawn. Ogres were very tricky. She peeped around a pile of books with caution. There, in a jar covered by a thick book, was a tiny fairy. The fairy was only about as tall as Sam's indez finger and she was hloding her dagger with strong hands. Her eyes were a wild daisy yellow and pretty freckles dotted her face. Her frizzy red hair puffed out but was still very beautiful. She glared at Sam for a few long moments. "Are you here togawk at me or save me, human?" Sam was taken aback. "Excuse me?" She asked. "You heard me.....Oh, never mind!!" ~To be continued~ M.A.F hope ya like it!
Here's a story clip for ya'll! ENJOY!!
SHARD~MASTER
Samantha ducked under the low tree branch and tip-toed to the small cottage. She fingered her sword's hilt and knew she'd have to use it if Grish the Orge was home. Her heart raced as she stood before the door. She gently pushed it open and peeked in. A messy sight met her eyes and a horried smell filled her nostrils. THe cottage was piled high with junk and knick-knacks. Books, rusty swords, more books, pots, pans, more books, bloody clothing......Samantha froze with horror. BLOODY CLOTHES?!? Her stomach rolled and she fet like spewing. Suddenly she heard a soft thumping. She drew her sword with fright. She saw nothing but the orgers mess. But what was that thumping? She heard a tiny voice saying; "I'm not going to let that smelly ogre eat me, Princess Aussie of the Fiaries!!" Sam stepped further in, but she kept her sword drawn. Ogres were very tricky. She peeped around a pile of books with caution. There, in a jar covered by a thick book, was a tiny fairy. The fairy was only about as tall as Sam's indez finger and she was hloding her dagger with strong hands. Her eyes were a wild daisy yellow and pretty freckles dotted her face. Her frizzy red hair puffed out but was still very beautiful. She glared at Sam for a few long moments. "Are you here togawk at me or save me, human?" Sam was taken aback. "Excuse me?" She asked. "You heard me.....Oh, never mind!!" ~To be continued~ M.A.F hope ya like it!
Friday, March 14, 2008
Princess Vidia~Continued
"Dimitri, hide yourself!" Vidia snatched up her things and headed for the open window. "Princess, please, don't get into trouble!" Dimitri whispered. Vidia swung her legs over the wooden sill, then jumped. She landed quite smoothly, although her right ankle smarted. She limped into the stables. "Riku! Riku, show yourself!" Vidia ordered. Riku appeared from inside a horses stall. "Yes, My Lady?" He asked. His long, straight blonde hair was a bit ruffled, but he still made Vidia's heart skip a beat when he smiled so innocently. "Bring SnowSpark in have her saddled! I'm leaving!" Riku obeyed, but with a little bit of confusion in his eyes. Suddenly, there was a long, high scream in the courtyard. Vidia whirled around. "Melonie!!" She started to run, but someone grabbed her wrist. Riku held her tightly. "LET GO!" Vidia screamed. Riku jerked her into his chest, then fell with a THUMP on the dirt floor. "You fool! they are trying to lure you into a trap!" He hissed. Vidia closed her eyes. "Why? Why are they after me?" She sobbed. Riku softened. "I'm not sure, but I'll help you on your journey." He whispered. "No! I can't bear to put you in danger, my darling!" Vidia's thoughts screamed. But her heart said; "Let him come, he'll be usefull." So, they were off. This is how the story began.
M.A.F. P.S. Hannah and Neva, you better write sooooooooooooooooooooooooon!! (please!) Love, Emmy
M.A.F. P.S. Hannah and Neva, you better write sooooooooooooooooooooooooon!! (please!) Love, Emmy
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Princess Vidia
Princess Vidia stared in disbelief at the piece of paper before her. In her father's writing it read;
To Princess Vidia, King Samson's third and youngest daughter; 'On Sunday, March the 11th, you will be brought before the Court for questioning. Afterwards, ye will be tied and gagged then dragged to the edge of the kingdom for flogging and then your be-heading. All this is fair and just, and if you care to confess, send for my head-servent. I'm sorry, Dear Vidia. Sincerely, Your Father.'
Vidia felt her face grow red with fury. She tossed the paper into her fire. "Demirti!" She thundere. Her small, chubby servent ran to her with haste. "Have my horse saddled and her bag's filled to the brim! Tell the Smithy to release my dogs, Cedrick and Ann!" Dimitri hurried off. Vidia whirled around and got under her bed. From there, she pulled out her diary and her precious doll Frannie. She tucked them into her small bag, then crawled under again. She gently pulled out her mother's old, battered gold locket. Her heart ached as she gently fingered it. Dimitri burst in. "The King's Counselor is coming! He has guards and a jailer!" He cried. To Be Continued~M.A.F
To Princess Vidia, King Samson's third and youngest daughter; 'On Sunday, March the 11th, you will be brought before the Court for questioning. Afterwards, ye will be tied and gagged then dragged to the edge of the kingdom for flogging and then your be-heading. All this is fair and just, and if you care to confess, send for my head-servent. I'm sorry, Dear Vidia. Sincerely, Your Father.'
Vidia felt her face grow red with fury. She tossed the paper into her fire. "Demirti!" She thundere. Her small, chubby servent ran to her with haste. "Have my horse saddled and her bag's filled to the brim! Tell the Smithy to release my dogs, Cedrick and Ann!" Dimitri hurried off. Vidia whirled around and got under her bed. From there, she pulled out her diary and her precious doll Frannie. She tucked them into her small bag, then crawled under again. She gently pulled out her mother's old, battered gold locket. Her heart ached as she gently fingered it. Dimitri burst in. "The King's Counselor is coming! He has guards and a jailer!" He cried. To Be Continued~M.A.F
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