Thursday, January 17, 2008

   short story for english...
Well, here is a bit of my homework for my english class. There are some big words from the word master thing it cause it needs them. Im suppose to use the 12 words in a short story. But Im annoyed about having to. This story is a bit like my other story where the main charecter kills someone who they hate, which happens to be a relative. I changed the names and what people are to each other so that no one can get hurt. And I dont want to have to deal with the person the co-main charecter is portraying XD I absoulutely despise the person, and I made a story in which I (the main charecter) kills him! lol But 1. I made myself shorter. 2. Im not 15 xD And neither is the person who I hate. lol Well anyhow, here is what I have so far! Hope you enjoy! (its less then a page long so far)
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“How dare you purloin my book again!” I yelled in anger. “Its just a measly book! Its not important.” He teased back. “Arnon, give me my book back!” I yelled. He started to run away from me with my book still in his hands. I chased him all around the school, until he finally stopped to take a breath. “You will never get this book back!” He said while gasping for breath. Arnon is so annoying! Why doesn’t he just give me my book back? “Please, I really need it.” I pleaded. I wish he would just die… and give my book back. Part of me wonders why I even coveted that idea. He is so sassy today! “Nope! I told you, I'm never gonna give you this book!” He grinned.
This is the 7th time this week. Why does he keep taking my stuff? It’s so irritating after a while! Maybe I should create a ploy to get back at him? That sounds like fun. “Fine, whatever. You will get your just deserts later…” I smirked. “What are you going to do Alieata?” Arnon asked nervously. “You'll see…you'll see.” I grinned. He walked away very confused, the book still in his hands.
I walked the other way to my next class. Maybe I should talk a little about me? Okay, I'm 5’ 5”. I'm 15 years old. I have long brown hair. I have an annoying cousin! Guess what? You just met him! His name is Arnon; he is 15 and 5’ 7”. He has short brown hair. Also, his occupation is to annoy his cousin, me! Lucky me! Notice that I'm being sarcastic. Well, back to my story about how I killed- oh wait, you don’t know about that yet. Sorry for almost ruining the story!
Science, so boring! It’s the worst class ever! We are learning about photosynthesis. This is about the 4th time I have learned about it. It gets boring after the 2nd time, don’t you agree? Time to move on to another class. I think I shall portray a perfect little angel around my cousin for now. Get him when he lets his guard down!
I go down to my locker, which just happens to be next to my cousin’s locker. How convenient. I will try and not be pugnacious around him… this may be more difficult then I thought. “Hey Alieata, I still have your book!” He waved the book in my face. Stay strong Alieata, he is just an annoying jerk you can hurt him later. “You must be so happy!” I forced a smile. “Come on, give me a better reaction then that!” He yelled. He thinks he is so savvy and knows what I would do and wouldn’t do; that jerk. “I'm fine with it, keep it if you want.” I replied.
I walked off and went toward my next class. He just walked off dumbfounded. Now to put my stratagem into play! He is gonna wish he was never born after I get through with him! Again I finished class in a daze. I don’t think I even paid attention this time. I just kept thinking about what I should do to my cousin. I have the perfect plan… I hope he enjoys it; it will be the last thing he ever eats or does in his life.
“Hi Arnon, do you want to come over tonight and eat dinner with me?” I asked. I know, I hate him and now I'm asking him to dinner, what am I up too? Well, you'll find out, sooner or later. “Um, sure I guess.” He mumbled. “That’s great!” I smiled. Its okay to hide your true feelings behind a smile, I do it all the time!
I ran off to the bus and got on. Arnon followed behind me. I pulled him down to sit in the seat in front of me. “Thanks for finding me a seat…” He trailed off. “So lets make a little barter, you give me my book for… your binder I took out of your locker?” I asked. I took his binder out of his locker just a few minutes ago. The greatest plan at getting my book back before he doesn’t exist anymore. “You took my binder?” He yelled. “Yep, so give me my book!” I grinned. “Fine.” He handed me back my book. I gave him his stupid binder. “Thank yah!” I grinned. “So, what are we having for dinner?” Arnon asked. “Oh, just some spaghetti and for desert apple pie.” I explained. I hope he enjoys his apple pie…cause its gonna be his last. We walked from where the bus dropped us off, and there was a coquette; she was a very odd woman I must say.
A few hours later I started working on dinner, thanks to my benefactor I could afford to put some poison in the apple pie. “Foods done!” I yelled into the next room. “Finally!” He yelled in exhaust. He is so annoying! We ate in silence. I hope he is enjoying his last meal. “This meal is sumptuous.” He grinned. “Thank you, glad you enjoyed it. Are you ready for desert?” I asked casually. “Yes, and it better be good!” He laughed. That jerk! I brought out the apple pie. Hmm, he doesn’t deserve this type of death…look; there is a knife. Hmm maybe I should kill him that way?
I took the knife in my hand and put it behind my back. I placed the pie in the middle of the table. I walked behind him and then sliced his neck. It was so gruesome seeing the blood still on the floor and all over his clothes. But he was dead. I am very happy now. I can finally rest in peace. “Aren’t you glad that you didn’t die because of a pie? Your last memory is of yourself screaming in pain. I'm glad you finally died. Good riddance to you! You filthy jerk!” I yelled.
I then a few days later cut my finger and wrote on the wall “Death is the only way for sinners, let all who have sinned die in heck for an eternity! I was one of the people who died, and killed. I deserve to go where I am going! Once you read this I will be dead.” My last words, to tell the world, to never and I mean never sin! This is the end of my tale. A very depressing end I know. But things like this happen every day. But always remember that life is what you have to live through. Death is the final end for all.
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There yah go, just to tell you this story has no title yet, and Im not done, I still have like 5-6 words that I need to add (not in all, just out of the 12 have to have in story words lol) Also, I may not have school tomorrow!! YAY!! lol Have a good day! Added: my best friend Best Friend! Gave me the idea to the story!