Chapter 1
Jack was a man living in a little cottage in the forest. There he had no electricity and no water. But that was the way he prefered living. He lived next to a beatiful little lakelet with a lot of fish, and he was not all by himself. He had an old dog named Teddy which kept him with company. Teddy always followed Jack no Mather were he went, (that could soethimes be quit irritating). - Jack thought he was the happiest person in the entire world. The forest he lived in was full of life: Birds were singing; loud and clear, flowers grew everywhere, and the lakelet was filled with water lilies on every edge. It hardely went a day without him seeing squirrels jumping around from tree to tree, searching for the best cones.
One day Jack had been out hunting, and when he was on his way back home, he dragged a deer after him. Teddy was right beside him, fatefully and stubborn as he was. "Now we will have food for several days Teddy, what do you say about that?" Teddy looked up at his owner, his brown friendly eyes shone in the sunlight. "As Quiet as alway" Jack said to himself with a heavy sigh. He swept his hand over his forehead, stopped for a couple of seconds before he again started walking. The hunting had been successfully but very tired full aswell. He could hardly wait to get home and sit in his only favourite chair with a cup of coffee and a good book.
A good thing about the cottage was that you could not see it from any angle; because the forest was to tick. The only way to notice it was if you suddenly "stumbled over it". Jack and Teddy was probably the only ones knowing about it, besides all of the animals of course.
Finally they reached the hut, the small glade made a sudden heat when the sun threw its beams at their bodies. A strong reflection from the lakelet, made it hardly possible to see anything. Outside they had a "cave" dug out from the ground. That was were they keept their food so it would keep cool; and fresh longer. - When they had carried the deer down; they went into the cottage. As Jack opened the door he almost fell backwards in shock. Everything was a total mess. Cupboards was opened and ewrything thrown out. Furnitures was damaged, even his favourite chair had got a big hole. He had difficulties believing what he saw. He looked down on the floor trying to remember how things used to look like. Teddy growled. Than he saw something that blinked next to his foot. He bended and took up an needle with a shape of an eagle. It reminded him about something, but he couldent remember what.
Marte Kronborg Johnsen.
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Where is the water-letter 3
Where is the water - letter 3
I dont know how long I can hold out. I feel like a hot dog wich is fried in oil. We dont know how to handle this horrible situation, and many of the other guys have gived up and killed them selves. This morning i did one more try to find water. I found oil, but wee can not drink oil! Two ours later i did an other try. I found diamonds and gold. It seemes like the nature want us all dead.
When this letter reach you, I am probably dead but i promise to do my best to survive.
Written by Kjetil.
I dont know how long I can hold out. I feel like a hot dog wich is fried in oil. We dont know how to handle this horrible situation, and many of the other guys have gived up and killed them selves. This morning i did one more try to find water. I found oil, but wee can not drink oil! Two ours later i did an other try. I found diamonds and gold. It seemes like the nature want us all dead.
When this letter reach you, I am probably dead but i promise to do my best to survive.
Written by Kjetil.
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
Western future, chapter 3
In the meanwhile his ex-boss had gotten out of jail because had good contacts and was now looking for Mark. He wanted him to pay for running away and letting him get stuck in jail. He used his contacts and found soon out that Mark had taken the new train to the closest city. “What a fool! What’s the point whit running when you’re not running far away?” He thought when he was on his way to this city Mark was in.
“There she is. This wonderful woman I like.” Thought Mark when he was sitting in his high-tech office looking out of the glass wall to where she had her office. He had decided to tell her that he likes her. He stood up and walked towards the door and said “Open!” as he got to the door. It opened. He walked to her door, but then someone said “Mark, come over here a minute. We need you advice on something here” Mark turned and walked to them. He told them his opinion and turned to see if she still was sitting in her office, but she was gone. He walked back to his own office and sat down on his flying “pillowchair”.
The boss had just arrived in the city and was looking around. “Where to go?” he thought.
By Nina
“There she is. This wonderful woman I like.” Thought Mark when he was sitting in his high-tech office looking out of the glass wall to where she had her office. He had decided to tell her that he likes her. He stood up and walked towards the door and said “Open!” as he got to the door. It opened. He walked to her door, but then someone said “Mark, come over here a minute. We need you advice on something here” Mark turned and walked to them. He told them his opinion and turned to see if she still was sitting in her office, but she was gone. He walked back to his own office and sat down on his flying “pillowchair”.
The boss had just arrived in the city and was looking around. “Where to go?” he thought.
By Nina
Sunday, March 4, 2007
Monsterjaws 3
He sat down, and took a long breath. Suddenly the boat started to shake. He jumped up from the seat and looked down in the red water. What he saw was not a happy sight. Two large shadows, at least so big as the monster fish!. Agen, one of them pushed the boat and he went in to the water. Would it be more fish food today?
Written by Kjetil
Written by Kjetil
Friday, March 2, 2007
The letter
Chapter 2
In 2005, once agen an old man were going to the light house. He had heard about the horrible story, but he did not take it seriusly. The first night, he heard some strange sounds from the top of the tower. What could it be? He standed up. He graped after the torch, but it was gone. But, right after the sounds were gon. He walket back to the bed, but it was gone to. What could it be? A evil course?
Written by Kjetil
In 2005, once agen an old man were going to the light house. He had heard about the horrible story, but he did not take it seriusly. The first night, he heard some strange sounds from the top of the tower. What could it be? He standed up. He graped after the torch, but it was gone. But, right after the sounds were gon. He walket back to the bed, but it was gone to. What could it be? A evil course?
Written by Kjetil
Monsterjaws
chapter 2.
When he discovered the fish eating at Johns brain, he turned into a maniac.
He went after the flaregun in the kitchen. and he also found a fuel cannister.
He poured the gasoline at the mad fish and shot at it with the flaregun.
The fish exploded and gore where all over the boat.
when he thought it was all over he thought wrong!
Written by Anders
Aliens in the zoo
Chapter two
The aliens thought they were the humans inferior, so they blew their brains out.
Written by Sebastian Paulsen
The aliens thought they were the humans inferior, so they blew their brains out.
Written by Sebastian Paulsen
Where is the water?
Chapter 2.
Dear Johanna.
I dont think I can hold it mutch longer. Today three men died, one of them was Gerorge our field commander.
As if not water was our biggest problem we also lost radio contakt with the rest of the world today, this makes communicating alot harder.
The only way for me to send my letters to you is by making John ride his wheelchair across the Saudi-Arabian desert and all the way to America.
Anyway, I have thought alot about our wedding lately.
I realy want to do it over again.... because of the insident i mean, I realy didnt mean to smash our wdding cake in your brothers face and push your mother off the balcony.
Anyway.. all good wishes to you my love and send more soda!
Av: Einar G.M.
Dear Johanna.
I dont think I can hold it mutch longer. Today three men died, one of them was Gerorge our field commander.
As if not water was our biggest problem we also lost radio contakt with the rest of the world today, this makes communicating alot harder.
The only way for me to send my letters to you is by making John ride his wheelchair across the Saudi-Arabian desert and all the way to America.
Anyway, I have thought alot about our wedding lately.
I realy want to do it over again.... because of the insident i mean, I realy didnt mean to smash our wdding cake in your brothers face and push your mother off the balcony.
Anyway.. all good wishes to you my love and send more soda!
Av: Einar G.M.
Indian Love! Chapter 1 ,2 ,3
Chapter 1
He said with bad smile on his face, while he was looking at me.
Indian love!
Big foot and Big lap dance has never had anny good contact togethers.
Always seenwhat was importen for them and with no others usualy involved.
The rang along okey when the had to work together on a groupy project in the tribe.
But none thing actully sorted out after that , others that said a few words together.
But one day that change , the father of the tribe died under a hunting.
Sow the tribe had no leader annymore and Big lap dance was his daughter and coud not her father had died ... Your father is dead. Some on has to stand up as leade... "DUNK" and he was astonist , what did just happend? she said crying. She kicked on of the trees , and got a bit uneasy about
Chapter 2
Big foot and Big lap dance has never had anny good contact togethers.
Always seenwhat was importen for them and with no others usualy involved.
The rang along okey when the had to work together on a groupy project in the tribe.
But none thing actully sorted out after that , others that said a few words together.
But one day that change , the father of the tribe died under a hunting.
Sow the tribe had no leader annymore and Big lap dance was his daughter and coud not her father had died ... Your father is dead. Some on has to stand up as leade... "DUNK" and he was astonist , what did just happend? she said crying. She kicked on of the trees , and got a bit uneasy about
Chapter 2
the way her foot hurt, and that she knew that the tree had not fellt anything.
"we have to find out hvat the goods wants. I will take with me Big Lap Dancer, becaus she is his only daughter, and you, Big foot are comming to, we need someone strong. We will take the corps of the holly mountain Kahulu, and burn him. Then the Goods will talk whit us" Said the Medicine man.
"All the way to Kahulu?" Someone in the crowd asked.
"yes, all the way to the Kahulu, the mountain were the encestors and the Goods talks strate to the humans".
"Butt it will take weeks to come to the mountains, and some more to climbe to the top. And I havent thought of the way home".
"And beacoause of this, we leav right now".
Posted by Thea!
Posted by Thea!
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Chapter 3!
They went back to the lavoes and packed there stuff for there long , long jurney sow the most needed and nessesary must be packed.
Over to lavo where Big lap dance was sitting and woundring!
What is up with walking sow fare when we soud consider that white people coud be out there.... that scares me.
There white skings that looks like they have just seen at houndted soul or behind image of the soul that has died.
She said to herfself without thinking to much more over it after all Big foot woud join them, thought he never knew that she liked him. He most never know that is sow young and likes still to show how good he is in fighting.
That has never been my style to fight becouse it reminds me of when I lost my mother , after she tried to protect me from a white cam over to us. Some time ago when my mother was still alive and we war getting things for a dinner (to have in a bread some kind a).
While she was day dreaming , some one clapped on her shoulder it was "The medicin man".
Time has come to leave my dear and no wounder what we had in lay of us, thought the time for your "yourney" has come at last, said him while I took my belongings and went out the lavo with him!
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Written by Thea! ;) 18th march!
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Chapter 4!
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What is it with him and make out bad comments out on me, I didn`t like that at all!
<> I said with a calm voice for him , since I didn`t wanne sound to hard!
Medicinman highed a eyebrow on this but I didn`t bother of his comment!
We went over a beatifull spot of grass which reminds me of beatifull times , that still was fresh to me.
Sow we where walking along with the grass and was caring my dead fathers body , I coud not stop thinking of that time.
A white shoudow went infront of my eyes like some kind a experience like walking to a dream , just this one was when on the middle of the day.
A girl was walking thrue the grass, right to me......
The girl was walking closer and closer and went right thrue me , as I just my body was not there!
It ... it was a souley experience ... of my past and memory that lied here.
Sow I turned slowly with tears in my eyes and looked at a..a..a weary emotionel memory!
The girl was me as a child , this day it woud just be year since this memory was.
I said while watching me playing with my mom , I coud just stop looking at my mom.... she was sow strong and beatifull... coud just not belive that she was killed a year ago , by a white man while my dad went out for hunting that day.
I saw the momery when my mom and father was playing in the gras the day before she was killed!
We where playing in the grass , and my mom said <> and I went over to her with a touch of love , as I kissed her on the cheek!
I smiled at her beatifull.. face that made me always feel happy and filled with courage to do everything!
Then my dad went thrue me allso and gave me a kiss on the cheek ,and asked me he said. <> I said while I kissing him allso on the cheek.
They gave me a huge together and they turned up there head against me , and It felt like they where looking at me! But of curse this was just...just a memory, ow ....How I missed that TIME!
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I thought and falled to the ground in crying movement and never felt sow hurtfull... I coud not describe it!
The dust falled against my face and I cried my lungs out ... I had lost both my mom and dad,I was all alone!
The medicin man lifted my body and I looked up with a teary face up at Big Foot!
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Written by Thea 18 march 2007!
Aliens In The Zoo
Chapter 1
In the year 2030, two little boys was in a zoo in Kristiansand. Their favourite animals were the tigers and the lions. After three ours the boys were going to buy some ice cream. Suddenly they saw a strange flashing light at thye sky. "Look, a plane" one of them sed. "That is not a plane, you idiot, it is a star ship" Bouth of them followed the flying thing until it landed, right in the lion park. The doors opened and something big was standing in the shadows behind. "what is that?!!" "I dont`know but I think it is on time to run." "Al right let us run for our lives". In the same time the boys was running, some strange and big aliens steped out and in to the lion park.
Written by Kjetil
In the year 2030, two little boys was in a zoo in Kristiansand. Their favourite animals were the tigers and the lions. After three ours the boys were going to buy some ice cream. Suddenly they saw a strange flashing light at thye sky. "Look, a plane" one of them sed. "That is not a plane, you idiot, it is a star ship" Bouth of them followed the flying thing until it landed, right in the lion park. The doors opened and something big was standing in the shadows behind. "what is that?!!" "I dont`know but I think it is on time to run." "Al right let us run for our lives". In the same time the boys was running, some strange and big aliens steped out and in to the lion park.
Written by Kjetil
The letter
Chapter one.
One time there was this lighthouse, a haunted lighthouse.
Someone says that a man was killed there, and that he was killed in the most horrible way mankind had ever seen.
His guts were spread all over the lighthouse.
The strange thing was that when they finaly found the bloodbath.
The guts were gone.
The only thing that was left, was a letter.
The letter still exists, but everyone who reads it, dies 6 days later.
Written by Sebastian Paulsen
One time there was this lighthouse, a haunted lighthouse.
Someone says that a man was killed there, and that he was killed in the most horrible way mankind had ever seen.
His guts were spread all over the lighthouse.
The strange thing was that when they finaly found the bloodbath.
The guts were gone.
The only thing that was left, was a letter.
The letter still exists, but everyone who reads it, dies 6 days later.
Written by Sebastian Paulsen
Swedens smallest farm
Johnny had a farm, and he was proud of it. It wasent big, but he liked it. Well, he thought he would like it, he had not been on it jet.
Johnny was from the big city in USA. New York, to be presicly, the big apple. He had newer liked it. And now, his uncle had died, and he was the luckiest man in the world.
It was not because his uncle had died, he had newer met the unfortunate baster, in fact, he had newer even known that he had an uncle at all.
This morning he was dancing down the street, singing and smiling.
"Hello", his secretary sayed to him, when he came in the door.
"You look really happy to day".
"Yes, I am, my uncle have died".
"Oh, I give you my condolenses".
"No need to do that, I did not know him. And do you know what? He was a farmer, and now I am a farmer".
"You, a farmer? that will newer go".
"What? Do you not think I would manage it? It do not matter what you think, I am leaving tomorrow. I am going to Sweden".
"Sweden? Where is that, or shuld i as, what is that?"
"I think it is one small contry, or something i Europe".
Chapter 2
Finally. Five hours later the plane had landed in Sweden. The first thing he herd was this straingh language everyone spoke. After another couple of hours in a smal black taxi. All of those in America was yellow.
There it was, a little almost collapsing thing. He couldent even describe it. Never before in his entire lifetime he had seen suths a small house, or such a small barn. He hardly deard to tutch anything, afraid the whole thing might collaps. Carefully he opened the door, witch probably had been red, some 15 years ago. He was glad when he came inside. It all seemed much less ramshackled there than outside.
Next day he desided, without even consider it, to by a cow. He had totaly forgot that the house needed a total renovation. Now he was thursty, and he wanted some fresh cool milk for his new chocolate biscutes, bought at the airport. So, he had to get a cow, if not he would probably die of thirst. At lest thats what he thought.
Marte Kronborg Johnsen
Chapter 3
He admired the beatiful cow outside the window, eating grass and waiving her long tale trying to hit the irritating flyes. His cup og milk was filled and the pack og biscutes opened. "This is just wonderfull", he said to himself. He opened one of the cupboards and... oh the door fell out. "Well wath would I use a cupboard door for anyway", Johnny thought. - Things fell out and got damaged all the time, but he just did not care. Eider he did not think about it, or he made up a reason not to need what was broken. All he could think about now was his cow, milk and biscutes. Actually he had found a name for his lovely cow, and he was very pleased with himself because of it. The name was Biscymilk, named after Johnnys father: Jack Biscymilk. Jack had switshed his name since he loved biscutes and milk, and so did Johnny. His full name was Johnny Doggybone which was a very popular name at this time.
Every day Johnny stood up at 5 o`clock to milk Biscymilk. After that he went in for breakfast right after he had collected the mail. He was very proud of his life, which mostly went the same. After his morning ritual he went a trip for exactly 2 minutes. Never any longer, than he would only get tired, and that was something he did not wish to happen.
One monday morning he listened to the weather message on his scraping radio. "Tonight the weather in Sweden will be cold and windy, most plases without to bad weather, but some few plases it will be storm and extremely cold...
Marte Kronborg Johnsen
Johnny was from the big city in USA. New York, to be presicly, the big apple. He had newer liked it. And now, his uncle had died, and he was the luckiest man in the world.
It was not because his uncle had died, he had newer met the unfortunate baster, in fact, he had newer even known that he had an uncle at all.
This morning he was dancing down the street, singing and smiling.
"Hello", his secretary sayed to him, when he came in the door.
"You look really happy to day".
"Yes, I am, my uncle have died".
"Oh, I give you my condolenses".
"No need to do that, I did not know him. And do you know what? He was a farmer, and now I am a farmer".
"You, a farmer? that will newer go".
"What? Do you not think I would manage it? It do not matter what you think, I am leaving tomorrow. I am going to Sweden".
"Sweden? Where is that, or shuld i as, what is that?"
"I think it is one small contry, or something i Europe".
Chapter 2
Finally. Five hours later the plane had landed in Sweden. The first thing he herd was this straingh language everyone spoke. After another couple of hours in a smal black taxi. All of those in America was yellow.
There it was, a little almost collapsing thing. He couldent even describe it. Never before in his entire lifetime he had seen suths a small house, or such a small barn. He hardly deard to tutch anything, afraid the whole thing might collaps. Carefully he opened the door, witch probably had been red, some 15 years ago. He was glad when he came inside. It all seemed much less ramshackled there than outside.
Next day he desided, without even consider it, to by a cow. He had totaly forgot that the house needed a total renovation. Now he was thursty, and he wanted some fresh cool milk for his new chocolate biscutes, bought at the airport. So, he had to get a cow, if not he would probably die of thirst. At lest thats what he thought.
Marte Kronborg Johnsen
Chapter 3
He admired the beatiful cow outside the window, eating grass and waiving her long tale trying to hit the irritating flyes. His cup og milk was filled and the pack og biscutes opened. "This is just wonderfull", he said to himself. He opened one of the cupboards and... oh the door fell out. "Well wath would I use a cupboard door for anyway", Johnny thought. - Things fell out and got damaged all the time, but he just did not care. Eider he did not think about it, or he made up a reason not to need what was broken. All he could think about now was his cow, milk and biscutes. Actually he had found a name for his lovely cow, and he was very pleased with himself because of it. The name was Biscymilk, named after Johnnys father: Jack Biscymilk. Jack had switshed his name since he loved biscutes and milk, and so did Johnny. His full name was Johnny Doggybone which was a very popular name at this time.
Every day Johnny stood up at 5 o`clock to milk Biscymilk. After that he went in for breakfast right after he had collected the mail. He was very proud of his life, which mostly went the same. After his morning ritual he went a trip for exactly 2 minutes. Never any longer, than he would only get tired, and that was something he did not wish to happen.
One monday morning he listened to the weather message on his scraping radio. "Tonight the weather in Sweden will be cold and windy, most plases without to bad weather, but some few plases it will be storm and extremely cold...
Marte Kronborg Johnsen
Western future
Chapter 1
Everything was planed. Every single detail had been aranged. "Dont mess up anything
this time! We have no time for unexpected suprises. This is the last time I am going to say it, I am sick and tired of you guies never listen." Everybody sat half a sleep,waiting for something exiting to happen.
"Run!" Again everything had gone wrong. Gunshots were fired right above their heads. Almost the whole city gathered around the bank. "Maby we shal stop with all of this robbing, Bos?" "Shut up, and run, you fools! Luckely we have flying cars in this century." All of them jumped into the red "air car" named "Super Speed". They tried to start, but nothing happened...
Marte Kronborg Johnsen.
Chapter 2!
"Hm... what now he thought!"
This is boring me totally , he thought . Nothing else to do then robbing bangs and get into jail.
He decided to get himself back together , and ran as fast as he coud down to the underground.
Sneaking into the one of the new space trains was cain a looking like a flying train , but different of curse!
Then the ecape from his past has begune and drew with the train to the next city , with no momery about his past stay with him.
He simply had enough of the thoughts begin always on the run and working under a boss that just cared about money.
2 weeks later:
The band was taken to custedy accapt Mark that was the one that had ecapted from the police.
But the boss coud not discreas the thing that someone had ditched him. Then no one ever heard the nam Mark come up.
Mark has got a job as saler and was pleased with doing something else , and he had moved on.
He meet allot of friends in the sales company he worked for and begin to talk more at job.
The job improved and he got to work more around the place.
Then he meet this girl in the door and coud stop looking at her.
Sow what shall I do , she has been some on always been around.
Shall I tell that I like her , he tought to himself?
Thea
Everything was planed. Every single detail had been aranged. "Dont mess up anything
this time! We have no time for unexpected suprises. This is the last time I am going to say it, I am sick and tired of you guies never listen." Everybody sat half a sleep,waiting for something exiting to happen.
"Run!" Again everything had gone wrong. Gunshots were fired right above their heads. Almost the whole city gathered around the bank. "Maby we shal stop with all of this robbing, Bos?" "Shut up, and run, you fools! Luckely we have flying cars in this century." All of them jumped into the red "air car" named "Super Speed". They tried to start, but nothing happened...
Marte Kronborg Johnsen.
Chapter 2!
"Hm... what now he thought!"
This is boring me totally , he thought . Nothing else to do then robbing bangs and get into jail.
He decided to get himself back together , and ran as fast as he coud down to the underground.
Sneaking into the one of the new space trains was cain a looking like a flying train , but different of curse!
Then the ecape from his past has begune and drew with the train to the next city , with no momery about his past stay with him.
He simply had enough of the thoughts begin always on the run and working under a boss that just cared about money.
2 weeks later:
The band was taken to custedy accapt Mark that was the one that had ecapted from the police.
But the boss coud not discreas the thing that someone had ditched him. Then no one ever heard the nam Mark come up.
Mark has got a job as saler and was pleased with doing something else , and he had moved on.
He meet allot of friends in the sales company he worked for and begin to talk more at job.
The job improved and he got to work more around the place.
Then he meet this girl in the door and coud stop looking at her.
Sow what shall I do , she has been some on always been around.
Shall I tell that I like her , he tought to himself?
Thea
The beutiful mermaid
1.
There was a little mermaid, and she was the most beautiful and talented mermaid underwater. Her name was Satin and she was a greate singer, everyone loved her. Every day she was swimming around, singing to everyone in the sea. But one day she was gone, and no-one new where she was. The whole day everyone in the sea was looking for her, but with no luck. The father to Satin was looking for her in 2 weeks and every day he was getting weaker.
Marte.B
Chapter 2.
Satin had been thinking about it every day now. She was so tired of everyone wanting her to sing for them. She just wanted to be a normal teenager. She thought about running away. Get to a new place, see new things, meet new people who did not want her to sing for them and did not think that singing was her only talent.
She was tired of it. She put some of her things in a bag of kelp. There was no one at home. Her father was out hunting sharks. She swam out the window and. Looked around. She saw no one so she swam as fast as she could out of Mermaidian City.
She did not know where to go, but she kept on swimming. After a while she did not know where she was any more. She was beginning to get tired and she had never been this far away from her home.
“Hey there!” someone shouted behind her. She turned around and there was standing a woman there. “Who are you? I have never seen you around here before.” The woman said. “No, I’m new here. I’m travelling around.” Said Satin.
By Nina
There was a little mermaid, and she was the most beautiful and talented mermaid underwater. Her name was Satin and she was a greate singer, everyone loved her. Every day she was swimming around, singing to everyone in the sea. But one day she was gone, and no-one new where she was. The whole day everyone in the sea was looking for her, but with no luck. The father to Satin was looking for her in 2 weeks and every day he was getting weaker.
Marte.B
Chapter 2.
Satin had been thinking about it every day now. She was so tired of everyone wanting her to sing for them. She just wanted to be a normal teenager. She thought about running away. Get to a new place, see new things, meet new people who did not want her to sing for them and did not think that singing was her only talent.
She was tired of it. She put some of her things in a bag of kelp. There was no one at home. Her father was out hunting sharks. She swam out the window and. Looked around. She saw no one so she swam as fast as she could out of Mermaidian City.
She did not know where to go, but she kept on swimming. After a while she did not know where she was any more. She was beginning to get tired and she had never been this far away from her home.
“Hey there!” someone shouted behind her. She turned around and there was standing a woman there. “Who are you? I have never seen you around here before.” The woman said. “No, I’m new here. I’m travelling around.” Said Satin.
By Nina
Chapter 3
"If you are planning to stay, I can show you the city", the woman said. "My name is Mara by the way", she said, taking a piruet in the clear water. "I am Satin, and I would love to see the city, I am not hedding any wear special after all". She felt a bit stupid talking to someone stranger; far away from Mermaidian City. She tried to ask as many questions as possible, not willing to talk about her one life. It was not very problematicly, because Mara seamed to have extremely much to say. It hardly went a second without having to listen to all of her babling.
After a wile Satin got more relaxed, and she started to listen to all of the beautifull stories about this city. "What is the name of the city actually?", Satin asked. It is named "The Pearl", Mara said laughingly. Satin was shoked, how stupid could she possibly be. "The Pearl" was the largest and prettiest city in the entire ocean. "It is also called "The coral cliff" because is lays on a large coral reef, that is why is it so pritty." Marma just kept talking about the city, and Satin got more and more astonished.
By Marte K. Johnsen
Chapter 4
Marma was showing Satin the city, and it was the prettiest city Satin ever had seen. Marma Satin swim around the city for a long time and the hole way Marma was telling Satin things that had happened there ore things she remember from the place. After a long time they went to a bar in the middle of “ The pearl” and sat down and had a drink. Satin ordered a “Blue fish” and Mama a “Crab martini”. Marma start asking Satin way she had come to “The pearl” and where she come from and if she had a family. Satin answered Marma as god as she could. And Satin did the same to Marma.
Marte B. Bråten
The day he went crazy.
chapter 1
He was going crazy. Shot everyone he saw. Everyone was screaming. Then suddenly he shot himself and it all became quiet for me. I just saw everyone running around. He had been my best friend, why did he do this?
It was a normal day. I woke up ate breakfast, and all those thins I did every morning. Then I went to the school bus. When I got to school I found my books and went to the classroom. I smiled to my friend as I walked through the door. He sat at the window. My desk was at th
e front of the class. I walked to it and sat down.
By Nina
Chapter 2
The teacher walked in the door her name was Jane, “god morning every one! To day we are going to talk about the big bang” Jane is the most boring teacher we have in the school. Her class is like a hard courtroom. The best class I new is music. To day we have music, my best friend like music to. His name is Jack and is very good to play guitar, I know he have been on guitar lessens before. I like to play drums. Every Friday we play together I have a one solo, and I am very proved about it. The good thing about Jack is that he is so helpful; if I play wrong he helps me to correct it I like that. Jack and I is always eat together. We talks about a lot when we eat.
Marte.B
Chapter 3
But this day, when we eat, he was strangely quiet. I thought it was something wrong, so I asked him if he wanted a apple. Jack lows apples. But this day he said he did not want any apples. Something was terrible wrong, but I did not dare to ask him what it was that bothering him. I just convinced my self that it was nothing. But I could not gett the feeling that something was terrible wrong with Jack, out of my mind. It was not just the apple, It was the musikk class too. We walked together to the classrom, like we always does, but half way there Jack said he had forgot something in the canteen and that he had to go back. He also said that I should go on before him, and tell the teacher that he would be late. And so I did.
Marianne
He was going crazy. Shot everyone he saw. Everyone was screaming. Then suddenly he shot himself and it all became quiet for me. I just saw everyone running around. He had been my best friend, why did he do this?
It was a normal day. I woke up ate breakfast, and all those thins I did every morning. Then I went to the school bus. When I got to school I found my books and went to the classroom. I smiled to my friend as I walked through the door. He sat at the window. My desk was at th
e front of the class. I walked to it and sat down.
By Nina
Chapter 2
The teacher walked in the door her name was Jane, “god morning every one! To day we are going to talk about the big bang” Jane is the most boring teacher we have in the school. Her class is like a hard courtroom. The best class I new is music. To day we have music, my best friend like music to. His name is Jack and is very good to play guitar, I know he have been on guitar lessens before. I like to play drums. Every Friday we play together I have a one solo, and I am very proved about it. The good thing about Jack is that he is so helpful; if I play wrong he helps me to correct it I like that. Jack and I is always eat together. We talks about a lot when we eat.
Marte.B
Chapter 3
But this day, when we eat, he was strangely quiet. I thought it was something wrong, so I asked him if he wanted a apple. Jack lows apples. But this day he said he did not want any apples. Something was terrible wrong, but I did not dare to ask him what it was that bothering him. I just convinced my self that it was nothing. But I could not gett the feeling that something was terrible wrong with Jack, out of my mind. It was not just the apple, It was the musikk class too. We walked together to the classrom, like we always does, but half way there Jack said he had forgot something in the canteen and that he had to go back. He also said that I should go on before him, and tell the teacher that he would be late. And so I did.
Marianne
Where is the water?
Letter 1
Dear Johanna.
As the time passes by im thinking more and more about our wedding 2 years ago.
This war makes me crazy about it.
And when you read this is all the water supplies gone!
we are not yet able to find any waterhole even that we have modern equipment.
The only thing i want is to be with you! It is hard to express how much i miss you and the childrens. Yesterday my best friend Bob died searching fore water...
You will soon recieve a new letter from me!
Written by Anders
Monsterjaws.
Chapter 1.
Peter tried to shut out Johns screaming, blood was everywhere.
Peter could hardly stands still most because of the waves but also because his leggs where still shakeing after what he had just seen.
Peter was frozen to the ground, "How was the fish able to get out of its cage ? " he asked himself.
John was still screaming in the room next door, although Peter wanted to help, there was nothing he could do. Peter was to afraid of the monster fish, he wasn't ready to sacrefice his own life, not yet, not today!
Av: Einar G.M.
Peter tried to shut out Johns screaming, blood was everywhere.
Peter could hardly stands still most because of the waves but also because his leggs where still shakeing after what he had just seen.
Peter was frozen to the ground, "How was the fish able to get out of its cage ? " he asked himself.
John was still screaming in the room next door, although Peter wanted to help, there was nothing he could do. Peter was to afraid of the monster fish, he wasn't ready to sacrefice his own life, not yet, not today!
Av: Einar G.M.
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