Black Holes: A Fictional Narrative

There once was a boy who was weak and frail. He had dirty blonde hair and sky blue eyes. The boy’s name was Timothy. Now Timothy was no normal boy, he was brave and mentally strong. He wanted so badly to go outside, but he couldn’t. He would only look out the window, watching the clouds shaped like bunnies and spaceships float by. Timothy didn’t know that soon, soon he would be able to feel the grass on his toes and the wind on his face.
While he was sitting in bed, he heard another boy cry for help. He looked out the window and saw a huge dragon gripping a boy in his very large claws. The dragon was a burgundy red, its underbelly was a corn yellow, and had eyes as orange as the sun. He saw the dragon fly off towards the sunset, carrying the boy. Timothy, knowing that he couldn’t go outside, went outdoors. He set off to the mountains, taking with him a bag full of items. He took the bottles of healing, pretzels, a …show more content…
The trees had yellow, red, and orange leaves. The passageway was quite dark; barely no sunlight. He walked into the woods, not knowing what he would find. As he walked, he noticed that some trees had holes in them. When he looked through the holes he saw figures. They were lying in a pile of leaves. The trees above them had vines that sat upon the figure's face. Seeing this eerie sight, He ran as fast as he could out of the woods.
Out of breath and tired, Timothy sat down and laid against a rock. He was about to fall asleep, but a loud howl quickly woke him up. There, standing only a yard away, sat a wild dog. Its fur was shaggy, brown, and had white spots here and there. Timothy approached the dog carefully and noticed something strange. This dog didn’t look real, it looked more like a stuffed toy, but it was breathing and was very well alive. Timothy, still being cautious, pet and held the dog. Still tired, he put the dog down and started toward the mountain once