The Story Behind The Blank Short Story

In the beginning there were two worlds. The lower world, and the upper world. Everything existed in total darkness. The upper world was to hold mankind, and the lower world was where all of the monsters lived. A woman gave birth too twins. One twin was the good mind and the other was the evil mind. The good mind

One night Bob was walking with his friends. They all said let’s go into this walkway and see whats behind there. Bob said no but then the friends started walking. So Bob went with because he didn't want to be left in the dark. So Bob went into the walkway. Bob couldn't find his friends Bob yelled and yelled but no one replied. So Bob kept on walking he heard something he stopped. Bob stepped on a branch but it wasn't broken. Bob looked he thought he found a pair of glowing eyes. Bob wanted to turn around but he couldn't see the path. He tripped Bob found one of his friends dead in the path. He thought “someone must have killed him and if not then something”. So bob kept on walking he heard something moving. Bob stopped he looked and he tripped and he looked

In the short story, “Lather and Nothing Else”, the author, Hernando Tellez, creates suspense using a few different techniques. This short story takes place in a revolutionary barber’s shop, where the barber contemplates murdering an executioner by the name of Captain Torres. In order to create suspense, Tellez uses the key elements of limiting information and narrative point of view.

He was anxious to get to wherever the drive leaded to and get away from all the voices that he was hearing. John thought that maybe the corn was whispering to him and he stopped walking so there would be complete silence to make sure he wasn't hearing things. Then again he heard the faint voices but he couldn't make out what they were saying. John started panicking freakishly and wanted to get to wherever the long drive lead to, but at the same time scared to find out. John came to the end of the drive what he saw was not a nice sight to him at all. What he saw was a cornfield, but he could also see a house in behind the cornfield by the dim lights on the porch. Since he was so frightened John wanted to get to the house as fast as he could. John started at the cornfield skeptical but determined, when John was walking through the field he saw something in the dirt, he walked closer to see what it was. As he got close he could make it out as a old Remington shotgun from back in the day. John noticed that the shotgun was fairly damaged as the barrel was crooked. He thought nothing highly of it and kept walking toward the house which he was almost

It was a Thursday Night, it was a full moon that lit up the whole sky. The baseball lights were shining down from the stadium which also helped lit the whole sky. His name was Jacoby and he was the star baseball player of the team and scholarships to play anywhere he wanted, everything was going right in his life, until this night. After the game was over, his best friend, Giles, rode home with Jacoby. They were driving down the road, through the forest. The trees were very tall and very thick and green, they get a lot of rain and snow in Montana which makes everything grow. As they were driving, they saw this strange looking think on the side of the rode and as they got closer it started to stand up and was they go really close it got up and

I was in a grassy meadow with a breath taking scenery, along with natural ambiences making a soothing melody; as if god himself made it especially for me. I felt fantastic, I felt light, I felt new. I asked myself, “what is this deceiving phenomenon?” With so many questions I had not the slightest clue where to go or what was going on. I heard a voice call out to me, a voice like no other I have heard before. It shook my body with authority and power. It was my uncle coming from the bushes. I thought to myself, he died several years ago. Showing my affection, I run to him. He stops me mid way and says to me, “Jack, I need to show you something.” I

"We all have big changes in our lives that are more or less a second chance."

Loki is a introverted 16 year old. he loves to read, and usually just prefers to be alone, but that all changes when he gets braver than he's ever been before.

For most of it I was thinking he was talking about Jesus, until I got to the very end.

A small chuckle escaped James lips and he scratched his neck. “Seems like we'll have to relive the past for a little while here.”

This wasn't the first time Flame had sent himself to the asylum, it would be the third time. He wasn’t actually sick, he was just pretending, so he could get away from it for a little bit. Away from what? You may be asking. Well, you see… Flame was the most popular kid at school along with getting ace grades, even though his “brother” didn't really care. On the outside it looked as if Flame had the perfect life, although he knew something was off. Now as for the asylum thing; there was this one kid at school who wasn't always there, but when he was, Flame wanted no part in his shenanigans. He came up with the brilliant idea to appear wrong in the head. He would be sent away for three months and then come back, good as new. Though this time

It was a blasé Saturday evening when twenty-four year old Christopher Jackson was driving home from an extensive day of work. Fortunately, the drive from his work to his abode was only a five minute drive. Christopher was anxious to get home because he was planning on reading a book. Most people could not relate to Christopher’s obsession with books. He was a true bookworm. Once at his house, Christopher quickly pulled into his driveway and parked the car. He then walked into his two-story house and went straight to his personal library to pick a book to read. Christopher’s eyes scanned down every aisle of his library. His library was in perfect alphabetic order, and he had twenty-two aisles of, as he believed it to be, bliss. His library

What the hell was Miles doing. He was grasping the mother of his child as hard as he could. Easing up Miles noticed just how hard he had been holding her. There was a mark where his hand used to be it was definitely going to bruise.

Hello! Im Khia M. Blankenship, I am 13 years old. I live with my mother and stepfather. I have a sister and a stepbrother as well. I lost my dad a few years ago. Oh… I mean he went to jail. He did not die if thats what you were thinking. I have brown hair and brown eyes. Many people say that I look like my father. My mother's name is Candie and my father's name is Kenneth (but we call him Kenny). I truly miss him, but what happened I can’t change. Oh… my stepfather’s name is Jason. My mother married him a year or two ago. His son’s name is Zakarie (we call him Zak), and my sister’s name is Kiarra. I am a christian, I go to restoration foursquare church. I live in a world where there are terrorist. Called ISIS… they are so cruel. Aren’t people

One day while going to the park for a family picnic Marvin starts experiencing a strange phenomenon he was hearing a strange voice. The voice sounded so sweet is was like music to his ears. He was very surprised how nice and friendly the voice sounded. However, the voice went away when Marvin and his family had reached the park. The park had a nice atmosphere to it. The kids were in the blue swings while the wife's gossiping and the men were playing basketball. One of the men shot a 3 pointer and everybody was going wild. The park had a nice green grass, blue skies, and was kept clean. Rachel found a spot under a oak tree