Creative Writing Class - Comedy Fiction

Awesome Space Story Deluxe

What happened to me? I’m in the cockpit of a space roach. What is a space roach anyway? Hey what’s that butterfly fighter-doing coming at me? It’s shooting at me. What happened, five seconds ago I was a space roach now I’m a flea running a human market! What it’s the end? Come on I can do better, don’t do this to me! Noooooooooo!!! Dramatic fade out.

Creative Writing Class - Autobiography

Life

I was born on a sunny afternoon in mid March. Perhaps if you saw me now you wouldn’t recognize me. My hair has turned long and black and my eyes have turned a dark brown. Perhaps if you heard my story you would think I was odd. I envy those few people that haven’t heard or seen the horrors of the world. The horrors that babies have never even conceived. I envy many things and many people and I know that I have sinned but it is a part of the cycle of life. At death we are relieved of many things. As though a bird was just let free from its cage as it flies away just a blemish on the golden sun that shines on everything. The curse of life will always be around and hope fully it will become a blessing: the blessing of life.

Creative Writing Class - Fiction

The Sun Will Never Rise

I once was feared by all, no more.
I once was king of the night, no more.
I once was something to behold, no more.
I will rise again somehow, at any cost, at any risk, I will rise again as king of the night, much like long ago when I was in Transylvania, haunting a young man, but much my rich status, he is no more. But I am not, not yet; I still wish to drain the blood of one last victim before I am no more. No need for that though, because soon, very soon, the sun will never shine. I am Dracula, be afraid of me, be very, very, afraid of me, king of the night.

Creative Writing Class - Fiction

The Wish Hunter Chronicles

PROLOGUE
Jack is my name, I am a wish hunter, my goal is to destroy the darkness that's stealing the stars from the wish hunters and avenge my fathers death, and if I jack wish die trying, I will have died for a purpose and I will be with my father once again...
CHAPTER ONE
It's been days since I’ve eaten or drank anything and the desert is getting hotter every second "I have to do something" I thought, and just then I saw a huge worm larger than ten mansions, it had twelve rows of giant teeth placed around the worm's circular mouth which seemed to suck up everything in its path. I unsheathed my sword and struck the vile beast with my blade and to my surprise the creature was not dead. How would I defeat it I did not know and if I die, I will have died for a purpose and that is my goal.

Creative Writing Class - Fiction

Quest

The chains, the cloak and the crystal, the three items only heard of in myths and lore. I am one of many whose lives were ruined by the items. Shall the warrior that obtains the items be crowned the king of Endors? The name Endors was the name of the man that discovered the items and became the first King of Endors. Now that you know the history of Endors and the three items they longed for, it is time you met the fourth.

“Keclen, time to wake up!” said Keclen’s mother as the smell of eggs and waffles drifted into Keclen’s nostrils. Despite his rude awakening Keclen believed he was going to have a good day.

Creative Writing Class - Science Fiction

Snake Delro’s The Wasteland

Peace was many years ago, around the 1900s, but very soon after a group of “terrorist” attacked the USA, they rebelled against them. Thus shooting a gun that would trigger a world war, but there was another problem, the world was getting warmer. They thought nothing of it. It continued like that for two whole centuries. You ask what year it is: 2207. You ask what my name is: it’s Jonathan Delro. I hope that my messages have made it through to my ancestor, Snake so that he can tell the tale of the last humans on earth.
Prologue End