Tag: Aidan

“Harvey, Come back –  I was told never to go up there” I shouted as he ran up Hargrove hill.

“Chillax Tom -it’s just a bit of fun” he replied.

He sprinted up towards the top on the hill where the tree was.

“See nothing happening,” he said while he stood at the top of the hill.

I was relieved. Suddenly there was a shriek.

“Harvey -where are you? Stop acting the bufoon – we need to get home” I said.

Then I heard a cackle come from the tree. That was when I realised that Harvey was gone. I sprinted as fast as I could chocking back tears. I had to make it back to the house…

I was walking to the Park one day and when passing the docks I saw a vast amount of plastic warriors. It seemed they were being shipped in by an Irish liner.

The next day the same thing happened-  it was very peculiar. After school one day, Tom and I went to check it out.

“So what are we looking for? “said Tom.

“SSSsssh be quiet – I’m trying to listen for the liner’s horn,” I whispered back.

2 days later there was a huge package outside our house. I climbed to the top and there were plastic warriors as far as the eye could see…

” BOOM” a huge bomb had dropped on the far side of the field. I sprinted over looking for Tom. I wasn’t going to let him die. I saw him lying in a pit of dirt and guns. I jumped off the black ash mound I was standing on and ran over. He was damaged. There was some kind of heavy object lying on top of him. “Tom, are you okay?” I shouted- he didn’t reply back. “Tom Tom TOM” I screamed barely hearing myself over the guns. I took out a banana and waved it over his nose -he still didn’t wake up. Then there was a ticking sound. I looked down and saw the object on top of Tom saying 5 Mississippi…

“Come on everyone – run along – get to the cliffs of Moher,” said Mrs. Lane in a cheerful voice.

“This will be the most pedestrian day ever,” I said to Tom boldly.

” Come on –  It could be fun…if it was the corndog of Moher” Tom chuckled.

We both laughed together. As we arrived at the edge of the cliff Tom ran to the front. Suddenly there was a rumble and the earth beneath where Tom was standing, fell.

“Tom are you okay?” I asked while running over to the edge of the cliff.

‘I’m trying to hold on,’ he shouted …

“What is all the commotion  here?” said Mrs Lane. ” Oh my goodness…

As our horses galloped along the vast area of Tom’s land we heard traditional ball music from his castle. We took no notice of the sign saying “Tom’s land stay off unless party guest.”

It was the big day – Tom and Jane were getting married. Hopefully, there would be no sabotage.

“Darling do we really have to go to this wedding- it sounds awfully boring” I said to Mary.

” Yes we are going and we’re nearly there so if must say something Charles muster it” Mary replied.

At Toms party’s you had to be humble to every guest and it was torture.

Life is never easy I can tell you that.

One moment you’re fighting over who gets which chocolate bar – next second your dad’s dead.

It seems every time someone in our family dies we move house. Well, that’s what’s happening now.

My mom says new house new opportunity and all of that rubbish but I know she’s just being flexible. I had three brothers and one sister until my younger brother died -another death to add to my life of misery.

“We’ve arrived” shouted my mom.

Stepping out of the car and putting the key into the mould covered lock was enough to make me run away. As I walked in I noticed unmistakably a picture of my dad?…

“This is one is my offices – pretty nice, huh?  – I got all my trophies on the table…”

So far this had been boring. I knew I shouldn’t have come with my mum and dad for a tour of the Twin towers. Suddenly I heard a noise. I looked out the window and there seemed to be something in the sky but as it flew towards us I couldn’t see what it was as it was going too fast

“CRASH”

I looked across to the tower opposite us and saw a plane lobbed in its side. “Dad, Mum  -we have to go – it looks like a terrorist attack, ” I shouted.

“Oh don’t be silly Darling, it was just an accident,” said my mum.

I didn’t care what she said I had to get out of there…

Date: 20th of January 5060

Dear Diary,

Today the strangest thing happened. I was having a few friends over and we were going to the park. On the way there we passed this weird yellow thing. We all got off our flying scooters and started to walk around it. It was like it had made us come over. When we passed a shop we decided to go inside instead of going to the park. I bought a few globbies and frigors and then we left. On the way back the same thing happened but only my friends walked over to the yellow thing. When they came back their eyes were red they were dribbling and they wouldn’t talk to me.

Bye Dear Diary.

We will talk again tomorrow.

I sprinted down cherry lane and took a left at Brigid’s cross.

” Which way to the shops” it panted in a metallic voice.

“That’s a peculiar friend you have there” said the man.

“Err…yes” I replied.

“The shops are on Main street little guy” he told the robot.

“Thank you” I shouted as I swiftly turned around the corner.

“When we arrived at the shop I ran straight into Penny’s but the robot shuffled up to the ice-cream parlour and ordered a sundae.

“Come on robot get some disguises on” I bellowed.

When we had our disguises on we walked out to the vast area of the shopping centre while the cops ran in the door…

“Come on John we need to get out of here- there’s a red alert” roared Andy over the alarm.

“What about the bees? We can’t just leave them here or else they’ll mutate” replied John.

“Leave them if you don’t want to die” roared Andy.

John swiftly leaped over the work table knocking over the cage with the bees in it before sprinting out the door. From outside the building there was a deafening buzz to be heard.

“The queen bee has mutated into it’s full size and is capable of destroying the town” shouted John.

“Don’t worry- bees won’t harm unless they are harmed” said Andy…

“Road trip” shouted my dad.

“What do you mean?” I queried.

“I mean we are going on a road trip” said dad.

“Yay” squealed my little brother Tony.

“This is going to be so boring” I groaned as I boldly got in the car.

Suddenly I noticed something written on my brothers bag -it read ARCUM in big bold letters.

“Dad what’s ARCUM?”

“I don’t know” he said “now get in the car.”

My mom and dad sighed at each other and a fox flew past the window. “Wow I didn’t Know they could fly”…

…As the sweet sound of a violin floated into my ear I slumped down in my chair. “Play a little louder!” I shouted.

I kept on listening until I saw something on the left hand wall –  it seemed like a purple elephant freshly painted. Everybody at the concert looked happy but I was curious. I slowly walked over to the wall wondering what would happen until FLASH…

“Hello anybody here “I shouted but  only my echo replied. I took a look around and it kind of looked like a zoo. It was like a whole different dimension…

Every year on the night before Halloween my friends and I do truth or dare beside the abandoned bakery. As you can probably guess most of the dares were to go inside and one time I had to go in.

When I stepped into the house I heard the creak of the floorboard underneath me. My heart pounding like a drum I knew someone was in here. “Not funny,” I said as Sarah walked up behind me making a scary noise. “Well, I thought It was” she whispered. “The space in this place is limitless,” I said while creaking open another door.

Then I felt sharp claws dig into my back and I saw an unforgettable face. The blood trickled out my back.” Help me up,” I beckoned Sarah. “But where did it go,” she said…

As the bell rang, pandemonium rushed through the streets. The Vikings were there and everybody knew it. The ship docked in and you could hear the roar of the Vikings. I raced towards the top of the round tower gathering all the gold and gems. While I hauled it on my back I realised it was much heavier than I expected. Every time I took a step I stumbled to the ground. Sprawling across the steps I got nowhere. I took a peek at my predicament while the Vikings edged on me. I felt a sharp pain strike my back and I knew I was done for…

I have been researching for years but still, nobody believes that Long Legs is real. Long Legs is a creature that visits one lucky kid in the middle of the night every ten years and one year that kid was me.

Ever since, I have been obsessed with Long Legs and now I am thirty-three. I was on my holidays in Missouri, USA when I found the second Long Legs. He was a lot taller than the other one and he also had a body so I named him Long Legasus.

What was I thinking -saying that we should stop to rob a gas station? The alarm went off and the kid started crying. As I peered into the boot I realised he was only little. He whispered to me through his sobs “Hello Mister Big Man”.

I felt pity for the child so I replied: “Hello, what is your teddy’s name?” “Teddy’s name is Bobo,” he told me. The kid was so cute I needed to get him back to his house before the gang came out. I started the car and fumbled with wires when it just wouldn’t take off. I saw the gang running up to the car and it finally started. It let out a screech as I drove off …leaving the gang for the cops…

I dragged my bicycle to the front of the mountain while Tom plodded beside me. We hadn’t even started going up the mountain and we were exhausted. When we got to the front there was a sign and we were warned about how hard it was but we kept on going anyways.

At lunch time we ravenously ate our food. I grabbed the water bottle and noticed that Tom had guzzled down all the water greedily. Desperate for a drink we went on. As we crawled towards the top, the yellow sun shone on us.

” I can’t go any longer,” I said as I pummelled my bag “Me neither,” said Tom…