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scalpelsister · 2 years
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very very juicy lore tonight. I am so fucking invested now next thursday WHEN (thats a lie i have ren this weekend so i actually donut want to rush to thursday but once ren is over. sure!)
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franklyshipping · 6 years
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Vice Versa (Part 7) ~ A Markiplier Ego Fanfic
FIIIIRST CHRIIISTMASSSS FIIIIIIC! Based off a prompt sent in by @phantomtickles​ …….and I think we an all agree that in this series, this occurance has been LONG overdue…..LET’S DO IT!
Bim was nervous. He wasn’t sure whether there was any point....would Dark even want to? Allow me to update you. Bim and Dark’s relationship was blossoming, they trusted each other, made each other happy, and simply just completed one another. And I think we’re all familiar by now with a certain aspect of their relationship which honest to god is just so perfect for both of them. Bim was always the ah, recipient, so to speak. But recently he’d been thinking more and more about the possibility of……switching it up. He was apprehensive because he wasn’t sure about whether Dark would even find that appealing. However, as Bim had come to learn…..if you don’t ask, then you don’t get. They were lounging in Dark’s room, although it was slooowly becoming a shared room since a few succulents and interview scripts were set neatly on another new desk……which also had an abundance of christmas lights and festive ornaments. Bim lay on the bed, still pondering as Dark sat at his desk; totally doing important things and not ordering potted plants for Bim for christmas or anything. Anyway, Bim decided to sit up, and speak up.
’……hey babe?’
Dark closed his laptop slowly, and swivelled in his chair with a light smile.
‘Yes dear?’
Oh how could he word this…..hmm. Bim thought for a moment, but then smiled lightly. He shuffled so he was sat at the end of the bed, and fiddled with his hands as he looked to Dark.
‘I uhm, I had an idea of something I’d like for Christmas.’
Dark perked up, now he was certainly intruiged. He stood and padded over, perching next to Bim as he gazed at him curiously.
'Oh? Well please, do tell.’
Dammit how could Dark sound so sexy and sultry all the damn time?! Bim nibbled his lip nervously…..but internally, he could feel bubbles of hope and determination. So he spoke, whilst looking at him softly.
'Well, I-I was wondering……if you would, maybe, consider letting me…..’
Dark gazed at him patiently, trying to decipher and predict what his words were going to be; but nothing could have prepared him.
’…..tickle you?’
Dark was taken aback, mostly by the fact that Bim had managed to say the word that usually rendered him silent at the very thought of it. Dark had to admit……he had been considering the very same thing. Mainly because it had gotten to the point where he trusted Bim, unconditionally; and he rather liked the idea of Bim reducing him to…..ahem.
'O-oh…..w-well I….ahem….’
Bim’s heart was racing as he observed how Dark seemed to stutter, and even shrink back a little. But Bim stayed patient, fingers fidgeting as Dark slowly continued.
'A-actually I…..I quite like that idea…..’
Bim’s eyes lit up, and Dark felt his smile grow. He couldn’t help but look down with a hint of bashfulness, clearing his throat fractionally as Bim seemed to bubble and fizz with excitement.
'R-really? You really like it if I did that?!’
Bim’s gaze raked over Dark’s demeanour, and he could feel little waves of mischief building up as he saw the little cracks in Dark’s stoic resolve. Dark glanced up at him, keeping his posture straight to try and regain some form of…..reputation.
’……y-yes…..’
Dark muttered, and Bim felt himself grin gently. He shuffled a little closer to Dark so that their shoulders and legs brushed, there was a sparkle behind Bim’s eyes as he whispered.
'What’s with the stammer sweetheart? I don’t make you nervous do I?’
Bim’s light tone made Dark gulp gently, and the latter was a little shocked at how……mischievous, Bim was starting to be; oh god, what had he let himself in for? Dark looked to Bim, lips twitching with anticipation.
'N-no, I-I uhm…..I’m not nervous, not at all…..’
Bim couldn’t help but let out a gentle giggle at how quickly Dark had seemingly shrunk and crumbled; it was incredibly adorable. Bim reached forward slowly and wrapped his hand around Dark’s wrist, his thumb stroking over the top of Dark’s hand.
'Oh aren’t you? Hmm, you don’t sound so sure…..’
Dark nibbled his bottom lip at the new contact, his breath becoming more jittery as he averted his gaze from Bim’s teasingly joyful demeanour; he kept silent which only made Bim giggle again.
'This is too perfect……’
Bim purred before pausing, and smirking widely as he leant to whisper in Dark’s ear.
'Now then…..shoes and jacket, on the floor. And hurry up about it.’
Dark froze at the command, pink tinges appearing on his cheeks as Bim removed his hand and stood; his form was relaxed and observational. Dark ended up fumbling and shuffling as he kicked his shoes off, before standing and shrugging his jacket off…..letting it slide and crumple on the floor. Bim strode towards him, eyes shining as he let his hand trace down Dark’s shirt covered chest, which made Dark shiver reflexively.
'Lovely……now, on your back on the bed. If you don’t mind.’
Dark felt like his body wasn’t his own, all he could think about was how much he wanted this, how much he wanted Bim to…..be like this with him. Dark’s lips quirked into a nervous smile as he walked to the bed, and crawled onto it slowly; Bim watched with a light…..hunger. Bim had discarded his own shoes as Dark lay on his back, his fingers fiddling with the edge of his shirt as he watched Bim with uncertainty and excitement. Bim gazed at him, letting out a gentle sigh as he strode over to the bed and crawled onto it himself. Dark was transfixed. He couldn’t look away as Bim slowly moved until he was partially lying on top of him, his face positioned directly over Dark’s as he whispered delicately.
'Comfy sweetheart?’
Dark blinked a few times as he hurried to find his voice, and even though he did find it I think it was safe to say that any tone suggestive of resistance had curled up and hidden away.
“Y-y….I…y-yes…..yes I a-am…..’
Dark flicked his gaze away when Bim chuckled lightly. The latter paused for a few moments, just so he could drink it all in and cement it in his memory; Dark’s anticipatory nerves were so fucking beautiful.
'Good…..I wanna make sure you have lots of fun…..’
Dark’s flush continued to bloom, and he was about to try and reply when the feeling of lips on his halted that course of action. Bim was a good kisser, there was no debate; his lips were soft and his movements so passionate and meaningful. He put everything into every kiss, which Dark adored. Dark let out slightly mewling sigh as Bim drew back, with a powerful grin back in place. He reared up so now he was sitting comfortably on Dark’s thighs, letting his hands roam up Dark’s torso and chest until he reached the man’s collar; Dark tried to hold back his squirming, but the poor man couldn’t help it.
'Hmm…..you know, since we’re here like this….I’d like to make a little bet.’
Bim stated innocently as Dark perked up a little, glancing at him curiously….but it was hard to stay focused since Bim had started to work on removing his tie. Untying it, pulling it from him, tossing it to the floor, moving to the buttons on his shirt. Dark’s voice was a whisper.
'Wh-what…..kind of b-bet?’
Bim’s grin was unwavering as his fingers nimbly unbuttoned Dark’s shirt, and after a few moments he opened it up to reveal his bare…..sensitive torso. Dark shivered and knawed on his lip, watching Bim impatiently as he seemed to ponder his response; really he was just dragging it out so he could see Dark’s resolve melt.
'Well, I think this bedroom looks a little…..festively void….’
Dammit. Dark should have known. Bim had been pestering and trying to persuade him to let him decorate the whole bedroom, but he’d been adamantly against it. Well…..it seemed all his resisting was going to be for nothing now. Bim let out a light giggle as he saw the gentle change in Dark’s expression, and he relished in the man’s renewed squirming as he grabbed the shirt and began pulling it up so it could slide from Dark’s arms; conveniently, Dark raised his arms to make it easier for Bim…..Dark didn’t even care about whether he came across as eager by this point.
'Oh….w-well I-’
'Did I say you could speak?’
Dark’s eyes widened at Bim’s abrupt, commanding tone that was accompanied by a raised eyebrow of warning; Dark quickly gulped and went silent. Bim swiftly removed the shirt completely and tossed it to the floor, and Dark was in the process of lowering his arms when Bim suddenly reached forward so he could stop that from occurring; Dark’s wrists were held, pinned. Bim leant back over him.
'As I was saying…..since you’ve been so adamant and defiant, I suggest that if you manage to keep your arms up by yourself, then we can keep having it your way.’
Dark nibbled his lip, nervous bubbles already building…..he couldn’t do that. He knew he couldn’t do that, but that wouldn’t stop him from attempting. Bim smirked deviously.
'But, if those arms come crashing down…..then I get to decorate however I want. Agreed?’
Dark knew there was no point in disagreeing, so he simply nodded. Bim smiled with a sigh, looking down at Dark with eager eyes as his hands left his wrists and slowly began to drag down Dark's arms.
'I knew you'd see it my way......'
Dark was already knawing on his bottom lip as the corners of his lips twitched into a smile, Bim's light teasy touch was awakening his nervous system wonderfully.
'Oho......ohokayokayokay....'
Dark's breathing was quickly becoming more jittery as the first little yips escaped him, all the while Bim walked and trailed his fingertips under Dark's arms, teasing the sensitive skin.
'I was about to ask if you were okay, but you uh.....kinda answered me a bit early...'
Bim giggled as Dark tried to purse his lips in indignance, but due to his irreversible smile it meant he ended up pulling a rather.....pouty expression.
'Sh-shut uhup.....'
Dark's voice was strained as he fought back a stream of giggles, Bim could see that he really was trying hard; it seemed he would have to try harder. And Dark had given him the perfect opportunity.
'Such rude.....rude words....'
Dark's eyes widened when Bim suddenly dragged all of his fingertips.....right from his armpits, down and overs all his ribs, and down over his sides until his hands rested on Dark's hips. Dark's body shivered as his arms jerked, his back arching as so many spots were teased; his giggling also broke free.
'Gohoddahammit Bihihihim!'
Dark smiled wide as he squirmed, chills passing through him as Bim smirked and continued his light dragging; up and down up and down, with no hint of stopping of even lingering.
'You really have no manners do you? Honestly.....you really do deserve this.....'
When Bim's voice lowered into a purr, Dark could feel his cheeks heating up as he wriggled and clenched his fists; it had barely started dammit!
'Ihi dohon't Ihi dohohon't!'
Dark insisted as Bim's blunt nails began raking over his chest, stomach and sides; this also meant that Dark was flinching every five seconds like he'd been electrically shocked. Which Bim found incredibly amusing.
'Yes you do yes you dooooo!'
Bim cooed which only made Dark giggle harder, the mocking made embarrassment rise up inside him as he tried to half-hide his face in the crook of his elbow.
'Thahahat ihis nahat truhuhue dahammihit!'
Bim grinned and raised an eyebrow, chuckling a little when Dark gasped; his fingertips had paused on top of his tummy, which Dark had subconsciously started to suck in. Bim's eyes shone at Dark's reactions.....they were beautiful to witness.
'Oh but it iiiiis! Not only do you deserve aaaaall of this....'
Bim's fingers curled and uncurled over Dark's tummy, particularly scratching over the waistline which made Dark splutter and buck; Bim continued to speak deviously.
'.....but you adore it too.'
Dark was encased in light cackles as he gasped and yelped, the feeling of Bim's fingertips at his waistline also brought his flustered feelings to the surface.
'THAHAT'S AHA LIHIHIIIIE!! AHA BIHIG FAHAT LIHIHIE!!'
Dark wailed as crimson overcame his grey complexion, and his arms became unbelievably tense; they were nearly shaking with the effort to not come crashing down to grasp Bim's wrists. Said man meanwhile was smirking unabashedly, god why hadn't he asked to do this sooner? Dark was so damn precious.
'Awwww is someone in denial? I understand, I used to be like you, young, naïve.....'
Dark let out a squeal as one of Bim's hands reached to pinch at his left thigh whilst the other went to scratch in one of his hollows, the two contrasting areas reeeally toyed with Dark's senses. Bim's added teasing was just the cherry on top.
'PLEHEHEHEEEASE!! DOHOHON'T TEHEHEASE!!'
He couldn't keep the childish whine out of his mirth filled voice as his whole body thrashed, and Dark's arms were beginning to bend at the elbows; he was close....so close to breaking. Bim could see that, so he decided to tone it down; he didn't want it to end just yet. His hands moved so his palms rested on Dark's sides, as Bim cheekily formulated his response.
'But teasing is the best part! Not only do I get to tickle you, but I get to talk about it! I get to comment on how you get so weak and jittery at my touch......and how just thinking about it flusters you endlessly.'
Dark's lips trembled as he let out a tiny mewling noise, Bim's words swirled in his mind as they taunted him and he looked away from Bim hastily; he never thought teasing would have affected him so much, well....we live and learn.
'B-Bihihiiiiiim......'
Bim let out a fond snicker at Dark's whine, he was still in awe of the fact that he'd managed to reduce Dark to such an embarrassed mess; he leant over Dark with a wide grin.
'That's my name, don't wear it out sweetie.'
Dark let out a giggle as he hesitantly looked up into Bim's eyes, and his own eyes widened when Bim placed a chaste kiss on his lips; Dark couldn't help but giggle as Bim reared up and sent him a wink, grinning deftly as he hummed.
'Hmm, kissing you on the lips seems to get your lovely giggles out....I wonder what'll happen if I kiss other places?'
Dark gulped and squirmed nervously, his breath becoming jittery again as Bim shuffled slowly until his head was over Dark's torso; his eyes seemed to scan it eagerly as he developed a thoughtful expression.
'Goodness I'm spoilt for choice! Buuuut I think I'll start with this gorgeous tummy of yours, since you always give mine so much attention I think it's only fair that I return the favour.....'
Bim purred as he leant down, not hesitating to place little pecks and nuzzles over the soft area as he peeked up so he could gauge Dark's reaction; and what a response he got.
'F-Fuhuhuck ohooo m-my gohohod.....'
Dark had gasped and let his head fall back and an endless stream of giggles left his lips, but interlinking with those giggles were a plethora of hums and little sighs which signalled how Dark was very much enjoying this little technique.
'Awwww, does it feel good Darky?'
Dark's ability to focus had diminished, so at Bim's words he didn't hesitate to nod lazily. The feeling was so unique. Dark couldn't keep still either, his body wriggled and jerked restlessly as Dark melted at the sensations; he felt the urge to bury his hands in Bim's hair as he carried on with his loving work-wait. There was a flicker of focus left. Just a flicker. And that flicker was what kept Dark's arms rooted above his head, even though the rest of him had succumbed. Bim was surprised, but definitely not disappointed.
'God you're so strong, I definitely would have given in by now.....'
As Bim spoke into his belly it sent little, tickly vibrations through Dark's system which made him elicit a few gentle squeaks....and those increased in number as Bim moved his affections closer to his ribs, which caused a spark of nerves to awaken in Dark.
'Nononohoho n-nohot thehere!'
Dark's voice was high pitched and pleading as he giggled and tried to shuffle away from Bim's lips, but the latter simply held his hips and lay on top of him; he couldn't move away now as Bim glanced at him with a cheeky grin.
'Uh ohhhh, did I find a tickle spoooot?'
Dark frantically shook his head, giggling continuously as Bim got closer and closer to his ribs, bubbles of anticipation fizzled inside him as he knawed on his lip; he knew he wouldn't be able to take it.....oh no.
'NAHAHAHAHAHAT NAHAT THEHERE NAHAT THEHEHEHEEEERE!!!'
Dark shrieked as Bim growled and affixed his lips to his ribcage, kissing and nibbling in earnest as Dark writhed and squealed and laughed madly, it was so evil! Bim cackled lightly, smirking as he playfully dragged his teeth over the bones which made Dark yelp loudly.
'Tickle tickle tickle! Mmmm what sensitive ribs you have.....and tasty tooooo!'
Dark's flush was a deep wine colour by this point as Bim cooed at him, making ridiculous slurping and eating sounds as he rapidly nipped at both sides of his ribcage. Dark was unequivocally hysterical, his body was no longer his own and he could barely conceive a clear thought. All he could do was cry out and beg.
'NAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!!!'
In his desperation, his arms came flying down from above his head so he could push at Bim's shoulders, all he could think about was trying to get him away.....even though he didn't exactly hate the sensations. Bim giggled lightly and complied, letting Dark push him away and breathe in deep gulps of air whilst blinking rapidly and giggling residually.
'It's okay baby, I'm done I'm done....'
Bim spoke in a reassuring tone as he took Dark's hands in his, smiling widely a Dark's giggles died down; his flush didn't though, which Bim was happy about.
'Jehehesuhus Chrihist Bihim.....'
Dark spoke breathlessly as he gazed at him, a wide incredulous smile on his face as he slowly began to sit up. Bim shuffled aside so Dark could straighten up and run a hand through his hair, which was mussed and haywire to the extreme and resulted in him looking significantly more rugged than usual; Bim thought it was a cute look.
'You weren't expecting me to go easy were you? You know how passionate I am about Christmas decorations!'
Dark spluttered and giggled as Bim giggled along with him, and the former let out an exaggerated sigh as he grinned, tendrils of hair sweeping over his forehead as he spoke.
'Ah, I should never have underestimated your ruthlessness my dear.'
Bim smirked, leaning forward to kiss Dark on the cheek before offering a sneaky wink, which Dark couldn't help but roll his eyes at.
'Damn right, but then again.....I learnt from the best.'
Dark felt his chest bubble and heat up at Bim's words, and he grinned before pulling Bim by his shirt and planting their lips together; despite Dark's breathlessness, it lasted for quite a while. It was warm, with a decent amount of passion, but not an overwhelming amount. When they did withdraw, Dark locked onto Bim's eyes as he muttered.
'Merry Christmas.....'
Bim felt his heart jump, and didn't hesitate to reply.
'Merry Christmas.'
Thus, their bedroom became a lot more festive. Light bounded round the room as character and emotion came to the forefront.....or was that just because of the room's inhabitants? Either way, it was pretty damn merry.
 FIRST CHRISTMAS FIIIIIIIIC!! I HOPE YA LIKE IT AAAAAND MERRY CHRISTMAS, LUV YOOOUS XX
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heroesacademy-blog · 6 years
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From Failure to Victory (Year 1, Week 10)
Many new experiences awaited the heroes this week, and led to the ending of a wonderful second session at Heroes Academy. This week’s story starts with a Monday morning failure, and ends with a Friday afternoon victory.
Hero Buck Council
The heroes were surprised to enter the studio on Monday morning and find the Hero buck Store had been closed. All items and decoration had been removed and in their place the heroes found these signs:
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Over the last 2 weeks, the Hero Buck council has failed to update and distribute hero bucks to all studio heroes. As a result the hero buck store has closed until the heroes resolve it. 
Faced with this dilemma the heroes began discussing it amongst themselves, trying to decide on a course of action. This resulted in two studio members writing town hall meeting request forms with suggestions of how to proceed, including “fire them” and “get a new council”. 
An emergency town hall meeting was called during lunch and, led by Jack, the heroes presented their ideas and discussed their options. It was so exciting to see the heroes initiate and run the meeting completely unaided by the guides. They upheld the rules of engagement and conducted an organized and orderly vote for the new council. After the current council (Caden and Betsy) shared that they no longer wanted the responsibility, the group asked for volunteers who who would like the role. After a vote was taken, Kai and Xaria were voted in as the new Hero Buck Council and have now taken on these responsibilities.
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SOLE 
Tuesday morning was another opportunity for the heroes to explore a question and report back to their groups with their findings. This week the heroes were prompted with the question:
Why do people speak different languages? 
In addition, the heroes were also posed with a related challenge:
Learn how to say something in another language.
The heroes explored the questions in small groups, collaborating together and sharing one computer per team. When reporting back findings, each team referred to the biblical story of the Tower of Babel as evidence of why people may now speak different languages. This lead to a discussion of the benefits of knowing another language in today’s world. The heroes were the most excited to share with their fellow travellers phrases they had learned in another language including Spanish and Swedish! 
Writer’s Workshop
The writer’s workshop this week began with an inspiring launch about the power of words. A powerful discussion followed, with Heroes sharing personal examples of experiences when words had greatly impacted them. The heroes are becoming much more familiar with the drafting, feedback and publishing process of the writer’s workshop and their stories are becoming increasingly detailed and creative. Most importantly they are started to show more joy and excitement around writing. 
The end of this blog post includes an example of a published Writer’s Workshop piece from each Flying and Soaring hero. We hope you enjoy reading them.
New Accountability Tools
Throughout this week the heroes have been focusing on upholding their studio contract promise of not distracting themselves or others. After discussing ideas to implement that may help them to uphold this commitment, the heroes decided to try a red card/green card system. Each heroes desk now has a card on it that can be turned to the red or green side. When turned to display the red side, heroes are signaling that they do not want to be interrupted or approached by anyone and, if they are, they will instantly ask for a hero buck. If turned to the green side, heroes are signaling that they are happy to be asked questions by others that relate to core skills or badge work. 
A new “Accountability Jar” has also been added this week to incentivize high standards within the community. Each week we focus on a specific contract promise, and each time a hero holds a fellow traveller accountable this particular promise, a hero buck will be added to the accountability jar. If the heroes reach 30 hero bucks in the jar the heroes will enjoy another studio party.
Exhibition Preparation
With the end of session exhibition approaching, the heroes began preparing for the exhibition by creating the schedule, assigning roles and setting up the studio. 
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They have spent Thursday and Friday preparing and practicing for their roles, making improvements along the way after giving and receiving feedback. It has been exciting to see how the real-world experience, like the exhibition, has motivated many of them to step up in responsibility and involvement. 
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A Visit From a Hero
On Wednesday afternoon the heroes had the privilege of having a guest in the studio. Jim Escobar, a successful architect from the community, visited the studio to share about his own hero’s journey. 
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The young heroes greatly enjoyed having a member of the community in the studio and to have the opportunity to ask him questions about his work in architecture as well as receive feedback about their own work from the architecture quest. It was a rich time of sharing and the heroes were very engaged and excited by the opportunity.
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Exhibition
After busily preparing this week, the heroes were excited to have their end-of-session exhibition this Friday. The exhibition was broken up into three areas of focus: the architecture quest, core skills and writers workshop. As usual, the heroes were responsible for planning the exhibition, setting up the studio and presenting the exhibition to their guests. 
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After Kai welcomed the parents and guests, time was given for everyone to look at the research, drafts, final drawings, and models completed for the architecture quests. After discussion, the guest judges from the industry, announced the winning model as Caden and Kai’s.
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Garrett, Lily and Julianna shared with the group what happens during core skills time, what they most enjoy about core skills, and introduced the core skills scavenger hunt. This was a time to update parents on the progress they had made, and the new processes in the studio.
Jack, Xaria, and Betsy then shared their favorite stories they had written from writer’s workshop.
At the end of the exhibition, parents again had a chance to offer feedback on the exhibition itself. The feedback suggest significant improvement made in the preparation and running of the exhibition. It was wonderful to see the heroes rise to the occasion and demonstrate not only that they are capable of running an exhibition, but also, when given the opportunity in a learner-driven community, they truly can run the school. 
At the end of a wonderful, challenging, and rewarding session, we leave you with the published stories written by our heroes in the writer’s workshop.
WRITER’S WORKSHOP STORIES:
Jack
The strange ring sat curiously on my doorstep.As I pick it up I noticed a strange   inscription “RING of POWER” it read I slowly slipped my finger,when all of a sudden I am where Abraham Lincoln I saw JOHN WiLKES BOOTH  and tackled him the gun shot it hit the chandelier and fell on people then I am back again and I took the gun.And. He got put in jail.
Xaria
I had passed  by the same door every day with my cat’always locked and suspicious’ closed  but  calling,as i  walked by today the  door was open,i stepped in and sudenly…
The  door shut  behind  me,i  heard  a  skream  my  feet  felt  wet  i  slowly  looked   down  and  i  saw Blood,i  shook  what  was  happening  to  me,well  then the  light’s  where  on  now   the  skream  was  only  constructin  metel  the  door  did’nt  shut  there  was  curten’s  and  the  so  called  blood  was  fruit  punch   the  onwer  of  the  house  was  throwing  a  party  and  I  was  invited.
Betsy
I had passed by the same door everyday always locked suspiciously closed but calling as IWalked by today the door was open I stepped in and instantly I started to hear a sound. I did not knaw What it was So I cautiously stepped forward I see the source I said I Stepped toward it I started to fall I got scared so I started to bail. Once I hit the ground I felt like I broke my leg aw I Said as I notice Where I was in A rabbit hole and I saw a White Rabbit It said it would help me get out if I would be its Owner so I Said yes So the rabbit helped me get out and he came home with me so I could be it Owner.
Julianna
I had passed by the same door everyday always locked in suspicious my clothes but calling as I walked by today the door I stepped in and instantly I started to hear music And I   Take   1   Step  And Is A Dog    Was Plane Music And Saw Me And He was Let me Be With Him And We Went   to  the  Pool   And   we   have   fun   And   We  Went   2   home And   We   Did   Have    A    Game   And    We   Play   It   And   We  Have  Fun
Caden
It wasn't the first time I'd been stuck in a snow drift but it was the first time I had to escape in order to save my life Here's what happened so I was walking in the snow and suddenly snow fell on my head Everything went black when I regained my  senses I poked my head up and got some air I wriggled out of the snow drift and step toward home and my foot sunk into the snow I looked up and saw great polar bear Standing above me I tried to run but my feet just sunk into the snow I couldn't run so I played dead the polar bear walked next to me wanting me to get on Cautiously i got on the bear and the bear ran with me it took me all the way back to my town and the polar bear stopped and I got off the bear and i went back home
Kai
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