I will post this every Wednesday. Each time it will have 7 more
sentences than the last time. (I will write a sentence a day and show
you every Wednesday) Also every once in a while I will edit the story.
You may also find that I only put 6 sentences or 5 or 4 but I really put
7. (the other sentences are in the middle that means you are going to
have to reread the story every time in order to catch up on the little
things I added.)
My
name is Robert James. I'm 12 years old. It is true that my eye colors
change. One day it it blue the next it is brown sometimes it is even
red. But the thing is it changes upon my mood. When I'm angry they are
red, when I'm sad they are blue. Also when I'm enraged they are yellow.
There are a few others also. Every day I have a
routine. 1.Wake up. 2.Write down what mood I'm in (my eye color) is.
3.Eat
breakfast........ it goes on and on. It all started with, actually what
should be my first daily routine because I have it most every night. It
is have a freaky dream (or what I call freaky). My dream actually
happened in real life. It starts of by my dad saying "On a night much
like this" in his nice soothing voice (of course he didn't say this in
real life). From that point on he didn't talk in the dream. My dad and I
were walking on the sidewalk back home, and of course it was night time
just like my dad said in the dream. My dad has whiskers, is about 6
foot 2, and of average strength and speed. His hair was brown and eyes a
nice deep blue color. His name was William. My dad being a nice dad let
me lead as I was an adventurous 6 year old. As we were walking home we
came upon a crosswalk (like we always do). After we checked both ways we
started walking across the crosswalk. Suddenly a car appeared speeding
down the road at lightening speed. My dad like the dad he is pulled me
back but during the
process sending him forward. He disappeared with the car along the road.
The sad thing is his body was never found. But the strangest thing
happened in my dream. This time instead of him saving me he did
something very weird. Yes, guessed it but probably not all of it.
Instead of him saving me he didn't do anything. Actually he pushed me into
the car, but strangely enough while he pushed me in he acted as if he
saved me and him, and in a way he did. (Chapter 2??? maybe but i don't
think so) I appeared inside a cave. Right
next to me was what looked like a baby dragon. I was scared and
astonished as would you be if you were in my situation. Suddenly the
baby dragon disappeared. I ran outside to what looked sort of like a
zoo. But instead of tigers and lions there was dragons, griffons and
other creatures. The next thing I knew at least 50 soldiers came and
seized me then
through
me in jail. The soldiers had steel armor on holding spears and had a
symbol on there shield. (this picture would be in the book)
It was dimly lit in the room with men slouching on walls
with a rubber band on their wrist which I also now have on. I fell over on a wall and fainted of exhaustion.
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"About six years ago to this day I saw a person that looked just like
you" I said to the kid, trying to sound as friendly as possible. Earlier
the kid I'm talking to drop into the jail cell. He seemed awfully
familiar. Then I remembered about six years ago someone who looked just
like him but older got thrown in here. He some how escaped on his own,
so when this kid dropped in I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass
by, I was going to use him to get out. When people started mocking him
that is when I struck. I broke up the fight and started becoming friends
with him, I learned that his name is Robert and he learned that my name
is Chase. (Now, I explained my plan to get out of the jail, I think he was taking a liking to it, he seemed to get excited at the idea of exploring this new world he found. Now, what he didn't know was that I was just going to fly away right when we got out. I was actually going to fly is the thing. I'm blind, meaning I can control air. Now you may be thinking how I could know that Robert and the man looked similar. Well, the thing is I didn't, I used the air to feel his face. And I noticed that this face and the other face felt a lot alike.
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