A Creative Writing CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE Story by Miss H

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Page 12

“I’m not dessert, Earl,” you say in a low, threatening voice. “But I am here to deliver a heaping helping of pain!” You run towards him, swinging the noodle like a giant, spongy sword.

Earl swipes at the noodle with his deadly paws, but his sharp claws only got stuck in the soft, foamy noodle. You take advantage of his momentary lack of weapons to smack him in the head with the other end of the noodle. His teeth sink in easily, buy they get stuck just like his claws.

As Earl struggles to free himself, you rush over and untie your classmates. Together, you use the ropes that had bound them to tie Earl to a wooden beam.

“Before we go back to class, I think we had better teach Earl a little lesson about kidnapping junior high kids,” you say as you and your classmates surround him. A few minutes later, Earl is clawless, toothless, and shaved completely bald, and your classmates are cheering for you – their hero!

When the 3:14 bell rings, you are just climbing back down the ladder and into the classroom. You brush a few stray badger hairs from your shirt and smile. “I guess today wasn’t too boring after all,” you say to yourself as you walk outside to catch the bus.


THE END

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