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For the Village

Category: Magic_Fantasy

(0) “Oh, I’m so tired,” Rose, a tiny pixie, moaned as she sat on a mossy rock on the bank of a trickling brook. Rose was dressed in a long, flowing olive green and tan colored skirt made out of a sheer, thin material. Her top was a deep pink color and fit tightly; her slender arms framed by the short, tattered sleeves. Her smooth brown hair barely brushed her shoulders, and was adorned with a small rose petal. She’d been flying for the past four days, and her wings were ragged and disheveled. She was glad to be home; glad to have time to rest. Rose was the only pixie for miles; she had to do all the work in the village on the outskirts of the forest she inhabited. Yes, it tired her, but she loved the forest, and all the people in the village. She’d lived there all her life, and she wouldn’t leave for anything. Anything but something to help someone, especially the people in the village. Anything but something to save them. She’d vowed that she’d leave the forest and the village, if it meant helping the villagers or her family and friends. This time it meant both. (steph, Age 8 to 12, 2/7/2004 12:01:07 PM, FortheVillage)

(1) It all happened on a sunny Thursday morning. Rose just woke up from her sleep, and was getting ready in to her dragged working clothes. She usually got the usual call from her mum, telling her to bring soem canivore milk and choclate tea biscuits, but she didn't. She decided to go round to her mum's and see her instead. She knocked on the door and nobody answered. So she got they key out of her brown mugged old bag and opened the door. "Mama? Are you in?" she shouted through the house. She went into the kitchen and put her hand over mouth in shock. There on the kitchen floor was ... (Sam, Young Adult, 8/3/2008 3:13:06 PM, FortheVillage)

(2) a giant zombie from another world but i looked again and it was something worst ya mom (caleb, Age 8 to 12, 10/30/2008 6:41:43 PM, FortheVillage)

(3) No wait, it wasn't my mom it was the next door neighbor that turned into a zombie. There is a cup of goo that he must have drank and turned into a zombie. Where is my mum? (V V K, Age 8 to 12, 10/5/2010 1:36:07 PM, FortheVillage)

(4) One day while I was sitting down I heard something or some one calling "we want you she is the one"! I looked behind me and not a soul was there. Maybe I just heard something, or maybe I did not. But, then I heard it again yet another time I heard it except the voice was abnormal. It told me " She must sacrifice HER LIFE or her village will be lost"!It was a small village and I did love my family and friends that lived here. I must do it FOR THE VILLAGE! (Jakia, Age 8 to 12, 10/5/2010 9:28:40 PM, FortheVillage)

(5) The next day she was scared as HECK! she did not know what to do... save her life or save her village. " She went to go tell her dad. When she went to go tell her dad she saw a trail of blood. She followed it and it leaded it to her dad. She started to cry, ut she knew she had to be strong. (Jakia, Age 8 to 12, 10/5/2011 9:54:57 AM, FortheVillage)

(6) The next day she was scared as HECK! she did know what to do... save her life or save her village." She went to go tell her dad. When she went to go tell her dad. She started to cry,ut she knew she had to be strong. (Jakia, Age 8 to 12, 8/12/2012 9:37:10 PM, FortheVillage)

(7) "I can't be strong the demons will nodice.They don't wan't us to be happy.Hm I have an idea! (kitty, Age 8 to 12, 5/7/2013 7:19:53 PM, FortheVillage)

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