River’s Random Writings

[Rivergold]

I do hope that I’m using this forum correctly, but if I am not, then please let me or the admins know!

The following is and will be a compilation of short stories, poems, and interesting bits of wordage that I have written both recently and from years ago.
Please enjoy!



The Dream Hunt

Spoiler

(December 2012)

Gravel crunching
Lock squeaking
Door is open
Mice are speaking
All goes quiet
I am thinking
Where to strike?
Baby weakling
Begging food
Hears a clinking
POUNCE!
All are fleeing
Hurry, hurry
Running, running
BLINK!
Birds chirping
I awaken
Remembering, wondering
All a dream?

Write Around the Table
These were assignments in my writing class where you start a story, with or without a prompt, then, after a set amount of time pass it to the next person who continues it. Different fonts=different writers. Also all original spelling.
(May 2013)

Spoiler

I waited silently, not daring to move, not even to breathe. I crouched behind the door, curling myself into the smallest shape possible, hoping I wasn’t found the loud thumps receded, then stopped altogether. I let out a shuddering breath. I wait one minute, then five. The coast seemed clear. I nudged the door open ever so slightly and looked out. Nothing. I was safe—for now. Ever since I hatched I knew what I was; a dragon. Wings, tail, all of it. I looked over to my poor tail. Several bones were shattered beyond repair forever. So I started to bite through it. I dug a hole to bary it once I finished. I would grow a new one in a few hours. I once became so desperate that I ripped off my own tail for food. I then ate it and regigitated it and feed it to all my cat babies all 1,579,678,245.112 of them. They thanked me by purrring and hisssing and licking me. Now that they are fed I put them in my kangaroo pouch and flew away with my elephant ears . . . .
Then I sat on a rain bow to rest my ears and I saw a pot of gold . . . . .
Then my 1,579,687,245.112 baby cats and I slid down the rainbow’s side and I took a few pieces of gold and wrapped my big green hands around them and then carefuly started to put them in my pouch when out came the leprocione(<-spelling?) that owned all that gold so I grabbed 1 more big handful of gold and once again flew away with my elephant ears. I flew and I flew and then I looked down,
and pooped on the lepercan and his said These me smelly charms and we all started breakdancing and said good bye.

I woke up suddenly from the nightmare

[Deumos]

Leprechaun* that was very interesting, sounds like a lot of fun . Thanks for sharing.

[Rivergold]

I myself know how leprechaun is spelled. In the story, I used the same spelling that the others in my group had used when writing in my notebook. I also wrote beneath the title that it's just the original spelling.

[Omira]

Wow... both the poem and the story were a shock and with twists. Great writing! (I posted some writing of my own just now and decided to see what others have written and...wow )