Naratashi

Chapter 1-I’d like to thank the Academy I watched as the school bus pulled into the bus stop. The doors opened and I took a deep breath. My first day at Killer Academy was about to begin. It’s not like I wanted to kill people for a living. But my parents signed a contract that put me in this Academy at the age of 18. Why? I have no idea. But here I am. “Are you getting on or not, kid?” The bus driver asked me. There’s always the cliché bus driver who says cliché bus driver things. This bus driver was a normal guy, but the passengers weren’t. I stepped onto the bus and heard the doors slam behind m

Dinoplanet: MMORPG Chapter 1: It Came From Outer Space Desert Area Kamdyn drew his sword. “Jasmine was right! The Desert Area really is annoying!” He sliced the Lv.5 Venus Flytrap in half. “And there are so many of these d*** Venus Flytraps! Who came up with ‘Venus Flytrap’ anyway? They might be from Mars or Saturn or something. Why Venus?” Then another player fell into the desert sand. “Yo. I’m Rich. Nice to meet ya.” The boy said. Kamdyn thought he was a little over enthusiastic but he replied by saying, “I’m Kamdyn. And there’s a pack of Velociraptors right behind you.

Dinoplanet: MMORPG This is a Spin-Off of my Original Story, Dinoplanet, Which I Hope will be Edited Soon Enough Chapter 1: What Results From Playing Too Many Video Games In the Real World Minga Pharaoh turned on her Xbox. “I can’t believe I’m finally playing it!” She exclaimed. “The MMORPG based off of dinosaurs and fantasy creatures! At least it’s just a game, and it’s not like I’m gonna get sucked into it or anything.” Famous last words. Her five friends had agreed to start the game at the same time as her. Brendan and Kamdyn already knew the ropes, because they were Beta Testers. They h

Bow and Arrow The bowstring taught, I silently fought, Against shooting the black squirrel dead The bulls eye here, the deer’s eye there I hope I don’t hit your head Aunt Bootit said “shoot it!” and Uncle Ip said “let it rip!” Mom and dad said “Watch out for the sled!” And I shot it! It hit cousin Red Out of the sack, came my next arrow, black. With a purple feather in between I fired it good, just like Robin Hood Oh wait, is that something’s spleen? My final arrow, made with bone and marrow Had feathers of orange and brown The target was crying, and darn near to dying, When I missed a