Prompt: however, she couldn’t believe what she had done
It was an ordinary Tuesday morning. For Alison anyhow. For any other girl, it would have been an unbelievably extraordinary morning. Alison was the princess of Clodania. Her story of being there was quite incredible. She was part of a competition to see which lady of Clodania would win the prince’s heart. She was in the final two and unfortunately did something awful. She sabotaged the other girl’s chances by putting a whoopee cushion on her seat. The king and queen were astonished. Alison was so close to winning however, she couldn’t believe what she had done. She owned up and that was a winner for the prince, honesty. Long story short, the two lived happily ever after.
Prompt: Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge
As I approached the old, moss-covered bridge my body flooded with hope. Maybe he had changed this time, maybe he was different. My grandfather lived in a huge house in the middle of nowhere surrounded by tiny, delicate daffodil’s and sprinkled with white daisies. I slowly walked across the bridge, being careful not to fall through missing gaps in the narrow path. I saw a blurry pink shape at the end of the bridge. I felt excitement rush through my body as I sprinted towards it. It was him, my grandfather, with someone else, a real estate agent!
I pass them once a week. I see people stopping to look at them, paint a picture of them, take photos of them. There was only one branch of them in the world and they were on my block. everyone had made estimations of what they are, or why they are there but I was the only one who knew its, or rather their secret. You see, at night these little blue an purple creatures break out of the spikes and go around town playing ticks on people. I’ve tried to stop them but it never works, they still go around now and have been for 50 years.
Prompt: but I didn’t understand the instructions
It was here. The big brown parcel sat in front of me with my name in careful calligraphy. I stared at it for ages until finally, I decided to open it. I tore the wrapping apart and then I saw it, the biggest lego box in the world from my friend. She face- timed me the week after the parcel arrived and I showed her what I had done.
“What did you do,” she asked.
“Made the lego,” I responded.
“But you did it wrong,”
“I didn’t understand the instructions,” said. And that was it, she hung up on me.
Prompt: Can you invent a magical animal that could live in a magical place and tell us all about them?
“Her long legs paraded around town like a policeman taking care of the jail cells. Everyone always gazed at her beautiful, majestic body and long, shining horn. She was the leader of the unicorns up in the clouds. All obeyed her, all adored her and all loved her.” The funeral director sobbed as he said this, as well as everyone else. A black and white photo was placed on the horse shaped coffin with the extra edition of a horn hole cut into it. The land was gloomy and dark without her. “She will be sadly missed,” said the funeral director. A glow came from the coffin and the lid opened. Could it be possible?…
Prompt: ‘When did you arrive,’ I asked.
‘I came as soon as I could,’ I puffed.
‘Great,’ said my tutor. ‘Are you ready.’ She opened a glass cabinet and pulled out a thin, grey shoe box. She carefully lifted off the lid. Inside was the fluffiest, smallest, cutest creature in the world. I gazed at it in awe. It was incredible, unusual, it was crazy.
“Are we supposed to even have this,” I questioned.
“ No,” she replied. She handed me box and opened her front door, a suitcase in hand.
“That’s why I’m leaving.” She left me. She set me up. She couldn’t be trusted.
“When did you arrive,” I asked the creature. No reply. I didn’t know what to do. I hear sirens in the distance. Uh-oh!
Prompt: SHOUTED CRIMSON MISTY FRANTICALLY GRAVE
She shouted frantically from the room next door. Alison ran into her mother’s room, discovering her sister drowning in her own tears. Beneath her was an unconscious mum. Alison ran down the block, through the misty paddock, to the hospital. She ran towards the lady in a crimson pantsuit. Alison gave the nurse all the information and together they ran back to Alison’s house. By the time they got there Alison’s sister was looking depressed and sad. Alison didn’t even have to hear it. She knew what had happened.
5 months later
Alison stared at her mum’s grave, dark bags under her eyes, dressed in rags.
“Guys, I found it,” yelled Joe. All 4 came hurdling towards him.
“Are you sure this is it,” Suzy asked. “It doesn’t look real.”
“Of course it’s real, look at the markings,” corrected Joe. They had been looking for hours to find the legs statue, and finally, they’d found it. Penny felt the intricate codes with her thumb, covered with dirt from looking so much. Harry translated them from differnt symbols to ‘the gold is found somewhere old.’
“Somewhere old,” repeated Joe.
“Yup,” said Penny. “Looks like that journey’s over, but this ones just started.”
Prompt: Although he searched fast, he wasn’t making enough progress.
They cut the chain and paraded through the metal roller doors. As he slowly walked in they kneeled before his security and himself. He spoke very loudly, deeply and demanding. His words were clear, ‘get me the crate of gold or be-headed you shall be.’ It was every man for themselves. One young, teenage boy, Joe, was the slowest of them all. He had only looked at 3 crates. Although he searched quickly he was still not making enough progress. The sirens went off that moment. Everyone ran around the place unsure of what to do. Then Joe realised. Where had he gone. He’d left them, he’d only thought of himself.
Prompt: How did he/she get up there?
She ran onto the car, down the creek, up the hill and through the bushes. They were right up her tail threating her as she raced to her destination. She hid in an alley and they ran right past her. She swerved the opposite way and met him on the way. They ran as fast as they could, hand in hand. As soon as they got there, he climbed up to the top. She tried to follow but couldn’t. How did he get up there? They had tracked her down and pointed their weapons at her. Put your hands in the air. As she did she held a weapon of her own. She shot them all to the ground and they escaped into the night, a hefty fortune held in their relieved hands.