Joel's Story

Ahh, what a splendid night for a walk. The storm is gone and has left behind a white blanket in its wake.

I walk down the white road, snow pelting me in the face. The freezing wind biting any skin not covered. This seems familiar....

Kayla's Story

Little Kayla is out in the yard playing with her favorite Malibu Barbie doll. She hears something. She looks up to see what’s going on.

She analyzes the cul-de-sac like an eagle on the hunt. She stops and locks her eyes to the direction of the sound. She grows a massive smile.

Last Battle

On top of the hill. I stand my ground alone, sword in one hand, shield in other. The massive army crosses the battlefield.

I can hear their drummers drum. I wait till I see the whites of their eyes. The end is here. I do my battle cry and charge.

Michelle

She thirsted for my blood. She kept grinning at me, licking her bloodless lips. I stood there, petrified.