Creative Writing Essays

The crack of the rifle was muffled through the green ear protection that I was wearing and my yellow safety glasses made the paper targets stand out against the dirt backstop of the range. The seven campers were shooting their rifles for the first time and one boy was having difficulty. "Do you want some help?" I asked. "Yes," he said with a sigh of relief. I slightly adjusted the butt of the rifle against the camper's shoulder. Then I picked up the bullet and said, "You want to put the bullet…

You were currently sitting on Tim's very clean couch. He laid down a plastic cover the couch and you brought a towel to sit just in case the plastic decided not to cover the couch either. You placed your face inside the cracks of your hands, having absolutely no idea what to do. You could either A) Leave and Find something then come back with it or B) See what Tim's up to right now. Pondering over which option you wanted to consider, you went with option B and got, leaving the forsaken, shiny…

She walks out into the water and he's mesmerized by the sight of her in just her underclothes. He shifts from where he's sitting on the ground at the edge of the lake and can feel himself getting hard. When she dives in head first he takes a deep breath and realizes that he wants her. Badly. She swims all the way to the other side, so for a good 5 minutes or so she's just a speck in the distance, and then makes her way back to him. She approaches the edge of the water, reaching the point where…

The battle had taken a toll on all of the paladins of Voltron, they were under heavy fire and the Galra troops refused to let up, though, it wouldn't be long before their defenses gave out. “ Is everyone ok? We need to think of something quick, any ideas?!” Shiro yelled over the sounds of Laser guns firing in the background. They were slowly being backed into a cave wall and found themselves cornered with no escape… this was the end. “It was a pleasure working with you all,” Shiro said softly…

We walked up a pavilion sitting alone in a field surrounded by trees. The layout of the building was symmetrical, with four doorways to an cozy arrangement of picnic tables and outdoor fireplaces on both ends. The walls were stone and seeped a sense of abandonment. We made conversation while he began setting up his equipment. I explored the setting, admiring the crevices and graffiti left behind. When I came to the fireplace, I noticed feces covering the mantel and ash that saturated much of…

Friday afternoon, I spent most the day with my friend, Destiny, just hanging around Downtown Silver Spring. We hadn’t seen each other in a couple weeks, so we decided to simply touch base. She had recently just returned from her vacation in Disney World, and more importantly, she told me that she met a guy. “His name is Steve and his .also has Cerebral Palsy. I think he has a crush on me”, she said weakly. ‘How do you feel about him?” I asked. “I like him, but I think only as a friend.” “ We’ve…

I stood in front of the detox centre. I asked Mac the place Jack went before I left the soup kitchen. However when I actually arrived, it was altogether mixed emotions within myself, exciting, hesitating and overcautious. I still didn’t know whether it was a good decision for me, or whether my visiting would disturb Jack’s life. That reminded me the weird feeling I had when I came back to the civics class with my 40 hours done. I had a presentation in front of class about my overall feeling of…

It’s been exactly six days, twelve hours, forty-seven minutes, three-thirty seconds and counting since the last time me and Tre went out together. Or something like that; I haven’t really been keeping up with the time, so maybe I’m off by an hour. Or ten. Anyway, it’s been almost a week since we went to the haunted house and technically I wouldn’t even consider that a date because we were supposed to meet up with a group of friends. So if I really think about it, it’s more like we haven’t been…

It's been 2 years since the accident. 2 years since he decided he wanted revenge. 4 schools and 4 different identities. Since the first encounter with Randle, I've moved so much. First it was Abbey Donovan, then Vicki Gilbert, Emily Hampton and finally Thea Collins today. Parker Adams picked me up that morning as he did everyday. He was someone whom I've grown very fond of over the past year. His blue eyes and brunette hair pushed to the side had probably made me drool for the millionth time.…

A kid named Jimmy woke up on a warm cloudy day his mo. Jimmy went outside it was warm and windy, and people were running for there lives. He ran back inside, then the power went out an alarm sounded then BAM! Jimmy was out he woke up two mornings later he was in so much pain. He tried to get up but when he tried. He falls and then he looks at his toes there all bent, twisted and bloody. He lied there for a minute and thought to himself what just happened then he pasted out for about 2 hosndkjndk…