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Blue Elephant

My happy place was always Dave and Buster as a little kid, the smell of deep-fried food wafted over to my little nose as I played games, this was my heaven and my parents knew. One day my dad took my sister and me there for the day while my mom was at work. I played for hours ignoring my stomach’s suggestions to eat, for I was too focus getting that blue elephant from the claw machine. My dad was waiting for me with a patient but a nervous look on his face “Honey, why don’t you let me try?” I shrugged giving up on the game for now. I wandered over to the booths that my dad already got for us and sat down, my sister was already there waiting for me. “Here you go honey” my dad said as he set the fluffy elephant down on the table, “Now listen, you know me and your mom has been fighting a lot and we thought it would be a good idea to split up” my dad explained with a pained look on his face, I sat there staring at him with a curiosity in my eyes and got up to play more games as my sister ...

Hot Cheeto

“Donna, can you pretty please buy me a bag of chips?” I begged her. “Sure I guess but you owe me ok?” She yelled across the screaming kids as she navigates through the maze of sweaty kids. My mind ponders about the spiciness of the Hot Cheeto and the crunchy texture. “Here you go” Donna sighed as she sat down with a huff. I knew she wasn’t super happy but I gave her a big hug and opened the bag of Cheetos. The scent hit me harder then I expected and started eating the chips slowly but my guts told me to shove it all in my mouth. I looked at Donna and said, “Hey, I’ll get you a bag tomorrow, I promise.” Hooking my pinkie with hers. “Deal” Donna replied happily munching on her fries. The next day at lunch, I got into the uneven lines of my classmates waiting to pay for our food, I grabbed Donna’s favorite kind of chips and punched in my lunch number. “Hey Donut” I yelled as I was a couple of feet away from the table, “Catch!” I threw the bags of chips in the air but not super high so the...

The Story Of Daniela, The Rock

The Story Of My Life That’s me, Daniela, the rock.  Hhhhiiii! Chapter 1 I was shot out of a volcano in Hawaii and my tip was broken off when I landed. I have been living in the volcano forever as a rock until I turned into something scientists call magma. Apparently, there was too much of us and then Mt. Mauna Loa lost her temper and blew up! When she erupted, I flew into the sky, and it was a very nice view. But then I hardened which, BTW, is not fun. I was enjoying my perfectly good view when I suddenly could not move. Like, I just stayed in place. There a lot of, what do you call it, humans? They were running around and screaming. I was like, chill. Everything is fine. Mt. Mauna Loa is just having a bad day, but do they listen? No, but I gotta give them some slack. Speaking Rockenese (The language of Rocks) is very hard so they probably didn’t understand much.        Chapter 2 I wasn’t alone for long because all of my annoying cou...