Thread:Berry of the RainWings/@comment-33618281-20171216142338/@comment-34368896-20180119220553

So today in ELA, we had a warm up. And it was free choice!

So, with Var Var and everything else on my mind I wrote a story about it. But because we had to share and I didn't want people making fun of me I couldn't metion their names. So, without further a do...

Smoke and dust filled the air as I sneak out, hidden in the shadows. I didn’t really need the shadows, but better safe than sorry. I was super close to getting out, about five or so feet when I heard the awful noise. My stomach dropped and I didn’t even need to turn around. The castle was gone and it was all my fault. Wait. No her fault. She asked for it. She should have helped, but no. She “ had to put the kingdom first”. As if I wasn’t important. I was her friend. And I’ll never trust her again. Ever. She was probably heartbroken. Ha. Severs her right. But then an awful awful thought crossed my mind. What if she died? “Nah.” I mumbled, “She’s too smart.” But still. I sighed and forced myself to turn around. I saw the burnt castle. Just like I thought. But I saw four people, there should be five. Who was missing. They were too far away to tell and I won’t risk going any closer either.