Yeah, 'tis De here, and this is my thread where I post my writing. I love to write. Well, comments are extremely welcome. I'd love to hear what you think of them. So I'll post three more posts with categories on what goes where. If you have anything in mind that you think I have to improve, please tell me.

Thanks for reading my stories,

~De

Fictional Stories:

Rabid Freak (In progress) 

Lauren felt fur brush past her leg. She looked down and saw nothing. Then she heard a hiss from behind her. Tasha, her tabby cat was sitting there looking innocent. Lauren bent down to stroke Tasha’s head. Tasha looked at Lauren then bit her hand. Lauren jumped back with a yelp. Tasha was frothing from the mouth. Lauren held her hand gingerly and walked off. Later...

Lauren jumped around snarling and frothing from the mouth. She heard a knocking at the door. She bounded away down the hallway. Isabel opened the door and went in obviously as comfortable as if she was in her own house. She heard a splash from the bathroom. She walked to the bathroom casually. Another splash. Isabel loved singing and made a musical out of everything. Isabel started singing. 

“There’s something in the water, something in the water. Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Theres something in the water...” Isabel continued humming and walked over to the bath. A hand grabbed her face and she pulled away screaming “There’s something in the water, something in the water! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! There’s something in the water!” She ran down the hallway still screaming the song. Lauren jumped out of the bath and chased Isabel viciously and Isabel slammed the door in Lauren’s face. 

Lauren let out an annoyed grunt. She could see Isabel running down the street screaming a song “There’s a monster in my bed!” Lauren thrust open the door and ran after Isabel. Isabel started screaming another lady gaga song trying to tease and put Lauren off. “Rara rapata, rama ramama, gaga, oohlala! Cause your bad romance!” This only made Lauren angrier. Isabel gave up on the songs and ran off screaming. Lauren charged after her like a bull. Isabel was chased into her house and she slammed, and locked the door. Lauren stormed off to go find an easier meal. 

Brooke and Niamh were sitting on brookes bed looking up scary pictures on her laptop. They saw one that interested them as it wouldn’t load. Brooke clicked on it and the image loaded. They screamed at what they saw. Justin Bieber’s face. 

“Thats the scariest picture in the world!” Niamh exclaimed.

“I’m gonna have nightmares,” Brooke moaned.

“Mum, save us!” Niamh screamed.

“I’m paralyzed!” Brooke yelled.

“Me too!” said Niamh. They waited for a while and eventually Isabel ran in yelling

“Get me outta here, cause my eyes are burning from these silly tears...” Until Brooke and Niamh yelled in unison

“Isabel close the internet without looking at the picture!”

“Ok! Ok!” Isabel closed the internet and Brooke and Niamh were no longer paralyzed. “Get me outta here cause my eyes are burning from these silly tears...” Isabel sung. 

“Why, Isabel?” Asked Brooke.

“It’s Lauren,” Isabel said. “She’s gone rabid. The only way to stop her from killing us and others is by killing her!”
“Yeah right.” said Niamh.

“It’s true!” exclaimed Isabel with truth in her eyes that brooke and niamh saw.

“Ok, lets go to her house and sorry for not believing you.” said Niamh.

“It’s too late to apologize, too late. I said it’s too late to apologize, too late. Woah-o-woah-o” Sung Isabel. Brooke sighed. They walked to Lauren’s and were greeted by Lauren pressing her face up to the door’s window, eyeing them suspiciously. Then she licked the window and scampered off. Brooke opened the door and walked in cautiously. She heard a growl then footsteps scampering off and then a splash.

“She’s in the water again!” Screamed Isabel like a crazy woman.

“Again?” Asked Brooke.

“Yes again!” snapped Isabel. “Last time I was here I heard a splash and I went into the bathroom. Lauren was waiting for me. I looked in the water and Lauren grabbed my face. I managed to get free, but we might not this time...”

“Oh, you are too cautious.” said Niamh. “I’m gonna check...” Niamh and Brooke went to investigate, while Isabel stayed behind. Isabel heard a scream, and Niamh ran out of the bathroom, with a horrified look on her face. She slammed into Isabel and Isabel asked;

“Where’s brooke?” As if Isabel had called her, Brooke came out as a zombie. Then she turned into the grudge. Then Paris Hilton? “You change your mind, like a girl, changes clothes.” Isabel sung. 

Based On True Stories:

Abby's final moment 

Abby lay on the deck, fidgeting and trying to get comfortable. At last she found a comfortable position, and she lay still on her back, her front paws tucked into her belly. The abyssinian let her heavy eyelids shut and she started the process of getting to sleep. Suddenly she heard something that got her jumping up, wide awake. It was the bark of a dog. More barks sounded in the back yard. Abby looked around, terrified. She jumped up onto a deck-chair and looked around once more. All of a sudden three big dogs burst out of the gate to the house, their eyes wild. Abby ran as fast as she could and leaped over the fence. She ran more and more until the barks died away. She swung her head around to see how far away thew house was. The house wasn't in sight. She had no idea where she was. She spotted the black smooth thing that the shiny fast metal things roared across. She decided to cross it, as she was sure that was the way. When she was in the middle of the road, she heard loud roaring. Extremely bright lights came into view and Abby squinted to see what was behind them. They were getting closer now, and she could make out the shape of a fast metal thing. She knew these were very dangerous and and she tried to scamper off the black smooth path. But she was too late. Abby felt a sudden pain burst in her side and she yowled in agony and flopped onto the ground. She felt the metal thing pa.ss over her and she tried to drag herself off the road huffing, mewing and extremely sore. Abby heard her owners calling her name and she tried to mew back, but nothing came out as she was too weak. She made one last effort to drag herself to the side of thew road, where she couldn't go any further. The flopped onto the ground and mewed in agony. She heard footsteps and felt something stroke her side gently. Everything was getting blurry as somebody lifted her limp head. Abby heaved one last painful breath and closed her eyes. She felt herself slowly drifting away and then everything was gone. Abby had died.

In memory of Abby, the loving abyssinian, who put up with everything I did when I was four to her. We all still love you Abby, and we miss you.

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Poems:

The Dragon

She had black glittering scales,

And four long spiky tails.

Her silver twisted horns,

Kept you from looking at her ash-spotted yawns.

She had fiery breath,

That could cause a flame-filled death.

Her magnificent black wings,

Could throw off many kings.

Then she rose to the sky,

Where the brightest stars lie.

I let out a cough,

And she suddenly flew off.

I never saw her again,

But I'm sure she still lives in her treasure-filled den.

PS: I know it isn't the best poem, but I am a beginner, ok?

True stories: