Tick-tock went the clock on the wall, tick-tock the clock strikes twelve. She hated this class most of all and it didn’t help that the boy in front of her, that darn boy with his stupid green skin and huge spotted pointy ears stunk like rotten eggs.  She dreaded being in this class all six hours of the day, even tried to change it to a different hour, but Mrs. Haggle Tooth would have none of that. Of course if she was a tall slender pink pixie with long flowing blonde hair sure she would of said yes, but ohh no she was not just tall but extremely tall with light blue skin, long board straight smoky white hair, and huge black eyes rimmed with a darker blue. A freak as they called her, one of a kind her parents said.

“Parents what do they know”, she mumbled under her breath as she shook her head.

                Sitting in her tiny desk she went on to listen to the teacher go on and on about how you’re supposed to cast spells, and how that after your supposed to thank the ones you called on. It was a great class in general, but with stinky-mic-stinks a lot sitting right in front of her she just couldn’t stand being there.

                Tick-tock the clock went again, tick-tick-tick-tock it strikes twelve o’five .

                She twitched seeing that there was still an hour left of class, cracking her knuckle’s and scouting as far down as she could in her seat she went through her spell book looking for the spell of time.

“Oh pretty spell of time I do need you oh so much so SHOW yourself already”, she quietly said getting impatient as she flipped through the pages.

                Coming to the hundredth page she found the spell she needed. It was an easy spell if anything. Just a few incantations, a little wave of the hand, a drop of blood, and the spell would be done.

                Reading over the spell she figured she could do this spell and not have to call on anything since she had to offer blood, but she wasn’t quite sure. But being totally grossed out by the smell she just didn’t care at this point any more.

“Nature of five, the elements of one, thy ask you as thy children of the night. Grant thy request, thy offer you thy drop of blood to speed up time just one hour at that. So Mote it Be”, she whispered as she pricked her finger waving it in a upwards arc.

                Tick………….tick……..tick….tick…tick-tock and the bell rang for class to be dismissed.

                She smiled with glee as she raced out of the class room, not caring at all that she just stepped on one of the brownies in her class.

I didn't know how much to go into the story,hope you like=]

http://www.rescreatu.com/forum/cat/arts/writing/diary-of-lost-souls-writing-contest-entry-/~page/1/#post_1506529

There is the forum to my entry. It is very long and its sort of a story. I got carried away in the library during my 4 hour free time in between classes.

The library was an amazing place to write that. <33

Here is my story. It's fantasy and kinda silly.

Hello. I am Stew Pid. Say it fast and it is 'stupid'. See? I am 'smart' (Not.). I am um... 11? Or maybe 12, and I am in Grade 4. I am in the 'Easy Group' with reading this year. I am in Ms. Wassername's class. If you say that slowly it's 'what's her name'. If you say it fast, it's 'wassername'. I have a pet dragon. Called Fred. He eats my mom's cabbage's and mom yells at me for it. Well, I supposse it's fair,because I stole them for Fred. He was HUNGRY, man. Ever been hungry? Well, it wasn't Fred who was hungry, anyway. It was me, but when I ate them I found out my tummy-tum-tum doesn't like cabbage. So it made my mouth go: 'eeeeegh!' and the cabbage whent on a trip. All over Fred. Which mom was standing behind Fred, so, and Fred moved, so, mom got covered in cabbage. She looked pretty, but she didn't like it. She screamed at me. I am Stew Pid, and this is my pet dragon Fred. We love this contest, and we love you. Well, I do, because I've had a crush on you since Grade 6. Oh wait, I'm in Grade 4. I've had a crush on you since Grade Kindergarten. Is Kindergarten even a grade? By the way, if you didn't notice, I'm a girl. And I have boobies. Scrub that. I'm Stew Pid and I'm flying away on my unicorn, named Bob. She's a girl too. But Fred is a boy, so I'm Stew Pid and I'm outta here! Bye everyone!

There's a place I've known about since I was a very small child. It's a place where everyone loves me, and there are no glares.

No one tries to hit me.

No one tries to steal my things.

No one cares that I'm a bit shorter than everyone else. 

No one teases me because I live with Nana and Grandpa, and not with my parents.

It's a place where magic happens. Mermaids play with me, and fairies sing lullabies. The sun smiles, the water dances. The flowers smell like the sweetest candy in the world.

It's perfect for me.

Dreams are the only place I can run to, to escape reality. 

~~

Hope you liked it! =) I wrote that in about two minutes, but I had sudden inspiration, so I went with it. 

You can tell i got bored doing maths :x

Just entering for fun. Bahaha. it's super simple - since i indeed have maths hwk to do. e__e;

Let's see if Mr. Massecre can pull this off...

The Encounter

I find myself walking down a hill, I think outloud, "How did I get here?" It was such a strange occurance to find myself bare foot, wearing nothing but some torn up jeans and what used to be my favorite Pantera T-shirt.

"Let's see, what happened last night? I went to the store for groceries, I came home, I went to bed...Yeah, that's what I remember." So I go down my check list to make sure I am ok. "No blood, good. Um..." I move my arms and legs, "No pains," I look at my hands and feet, "A little scratched up, but nothing serious" and then back to my clothes..."Did I get kid napped?" No one would kidnap a 19 year old dude, living on his own, with no girlfriend, no job, and certainly no money. I just got lucky my uncle gave me this house and Mom stops by with food every so often..."I do eat a lot."

I keep walking down the hill and thinking about what might have happened, besides a random kid napping. This trail is very familiar, I ride my Quad all over these woods, this is the tail I called Wolf Treck, because my first ride on this trail lead me to an animalistic encounter with a beautiful white wolf and her three little grey pups. She looked so domesticated, not worried about my presence at all. What stuck out more than the domesticity of her character was her green eyes, they were so..."human."

In my thoughts I lost myself and after a short while, so it seemed, I was back at my home. I looked around my house, "trashed, this is going to take some time to clean up." I looked at my Play Station, "Few, that's safe, at least." I go straight to the fridge for food. "I'm starving, darn this is wiped out too. I'll call Mom...again." I walk over to where my cell phone sat and it was still there covered in...drool. "Nova!" Nova was my Alaskan Wolf Dog. I got him when he was a puppy. He's all black execpt for this one white spot in the middle of his face that crosses each eye and runs down his nose, like a star. "Nova!" Is my dog missing too? "Nova!" I go upstairs and find him chewing on my favorite shoes! "Nova, did you do all of this?" He just looked at me with these big eyes. I couldn't scold something so gorgeous. Nova has never done anything like this. It couldn't have been him.

I dial my mother's phone number. It rings four times and like always, she picks up on the fourth ring. "Mom?"

"Yes, Dear? What's wrong? You sound shaken."

"I am, I woke up in the woods, Nova's fine, my house is trashed, I have no food, I'm actually scared for once. Can you..." click, she's on her way already.

Five minutes later, I hear tires squeel and she's running in the door. "Oh! My poor Baby!"

"Mom," she won't stop hugging me and petting my head saying, "Are you ok? What happened? Oh! My child."

"Mom, M---Mom---mom." I sigh, "MOM!" She stops, "I'm ok, my house just isn't and neither is my shirt..." I frown at the tattered skull face on my chest and the only letter left on my right pec, a "P".

"Look at you! You're OK!" she's frantic, typical mother behavior though.

"Tell me the story, now, Lex." She's frantic and angry that I'm not.

She looked me in the eye and sighed, "Lex, I was hoping you didn't turn out like your father, but, well...We need to talk." OH NO! Last time she said that, I was going through puberty and she told me about that girl thing that had nothing to do with males, I was just going to grow hair and get a deep voice, NOW what?

She saw me roll my eyes, "Lex, this is serious. You may not believe me either, but you have to be careful to lock your doors at night and make sure you eat enough protein." I looked at her like she was crazy, which I did a lot. "Lex, you're...um...you're a...um...wearwolf. I know that sounds crazy, but your father was too. He didn't die in a car crash, he was shot. He was the largest wolf anyone had seen so naturally he was on every one's hit list, because animals came up missing a lot and it was blamed on a large wolf. He had these lovely green eyes and was an Amber color with white flecks through his fur. If he were here now in that form, his head would almost reach your shoulders." I shuddered a bit, the white wolf popped in my head, I was remembering her being large now. "Lex, just be careful, please. For once, there's nothign I can do. I can tell you though. If you truely choose to be a full human or a full wolf, you do have the power to convert it. Your father could never make up his mind. He loved me, but he loved being free and running wild too. Good Luck, my son." and she bowed her head and left. At the time I thought nothing of it, but I didn't know that she was abandoning me...

10 years later................................................

"Hey, Lex! Did you lock up last night like I asked?" It was Ventira, we called her Tira for short, she was the assistant manager at our locasl food store called Treats and Things, "Yes," I said. "Why? Did something happen?" I knew something had happened, unfortunatly.

"Yeah, some animal got in and made a mess of things, the video just got this big black image. Must have been a bear. We called animal control to check out the store before we opened this morning, they couldn't find anything. It wiped out our entire meat stock. Must have been a hungry guy, huh?" she giggled. Tira and I have been kind of flirting for a while, I'm trying to build up the courage to ask her out, but I haven't gotten there yet, fingers crossed (for two reasons). "Yeah, must have been...hungry." I tried to laugh about it, too, but I knew what...er...who it was. I felt ashamed about it. I didn't like to lie, but I couldn't tell Tira, what I was, she would freak out. She started to walk to her car to leave and go home, like I should have been, but something hit me, "Hey!" She turned around fast, "Yeah?" I was really nervous, because I could never make relationships work well, even now, almost thirty years old. "Tira, would you...um...like to get dinner?" She smiled and my heart jumped. Hopefully tonight, wouldn't be antoher "night" like last night. "Lex, I would be honored, but...I have some erands to run first. Call around 7 and we'll figure something out, Ok?" she winked at me and I got more nervous, seven was really late. "Ok." She walked back over and gave me her cell number and I was shaking, she could tell and giggled at me. I watched her walk away and I turned around, back to my own car.

That night, around 7, I stepped out of my back door and looked up at the Moon that was waining away. I sighed a big breath of releif and dialed Tira on my cell. I listened to her ringback tone, "Bark at the Moon" Ozzy, you old fool, if you only knew..."Hello, Lex?" I hardly noticed she picked up, I was so deep in thought. "OH, um...Tira, Hi." She couldn't see it, but I was shaking and smiling on the other end. "So, do you want to come over and watch a movie and order some pizza, Lex? I don't exactly want to go out anywhere tonight, I'm a bit tired." She did sound tired on the phone. I pictured her lovely eyes drooping while we watched a movie and her falling asleep in my arms. I would probably just hold her until the movie was over and then I'd wake her up, wish her goodnight and leave. "Lex? you there?" "Oh, yeah, just...nervuos." LEX YOU IDIOT! I thought to myself, Why did I tell her that? WHY? I actually growled at myself, I've never done that before. I heard her laugh again, at least she thinks I'm a funny guy, I told myself sarcastily, "Lex, relax. I don't bite...hard." Yeah, but I do. "I know. I'll be over. How does 'Young Frankenstein' sound to you?" "Great! I love that movie. See you soon!" click...I can relax for now.

I went upstairs and found the movie, then I went to my closet, found an Ozzy Osbourne T-shirt (intentionally, because I know she likes the Ozzman) and some black jeans. Then, I went down stairs and got my car keys, got in the car....and just sat there for like six minutes. I'm so nervous, I thought. I took a deep breath and finally started my car and drove to Tira's house. When I got there, she was sitting on her couch in this adorible outfit. I looked at her, walked over and handed her the DVD. I couldn't stop staring, I felt like such a creeper, but I think it flattered her. Her long blonde hair covered part of her face, she had on dark make-up, she usually did, it made her green eyes stand out more. She had on a black tank top and some black skinny jeans. Bare foot, "Mind if I take my shoes off?" I asked her shyly, "No, not at all, make yourself at home, Lex." I kicked off my shoes and just as I did, she leaned on my shoulder. I didn't even know what to think, so I let my body take control and it put my arm around her and pulled her close to me. She sighed and inhailed deeply, "You smell nice tonight, Lex." "Thanks. You smell, kind of like apples." She giggled again, she had a wonderful little giggle, I liked it, I liked everything about her. I've liked her ever since I started working with her at the store 5 years ago. I loved her. Lex, what are you thinking? I asked myself, You just got the curage to ask her out, but she does like me, I know that for a fact, what if she feels the same way? I trust her, she's probably the closes friend I have ever had, I can tell her. I can. I know I can.

I was going to tell someone about this, that wasn't my mom, and it was going to be my best friend/new girlfriend and she would either have to execpt it or freak out and kick me out of her home. I inhailed, "Ventira?" she looked at me, almost through me, those eyes looked so...familiar. "What is it, Lex?" I just pulled her tighter and looked her in the eyes, "You have to take this seriously, I didn't even believe it when I found out, but I have a secret to tell you, that no one else knows, besides my mother." she smiled and it comforted me, "Tira, I'm a wearwolf." I closed my eyes, waiting for whatever the come next and I felt her...Kiss me? She kissed me? I was so confused, but I just kissed back. She stopped. "What was that for?" "Lex, I have something to tell you too. I was just waiting for you to tell me that it was you, and it is. I'm so happy you told me. My mother said you would be the one for me and we would be so perfect together. She was in the same pack your father was. Lex, do you remember that white wolf?" I took another deep breath, if I keep doing this, I'm going to get dizzy, "Yes, I remember her and the three pups." "Well, Lex, one of those pups...was me! I remember seeing you. My mother took care of you when you made your way up into the woods in those tatered clothes. We were good friends then, you were such a cute puppy." She giggled again. That night started a relationship that was meant for some crazy novel or something like that with shiny vampires and shape shifters.

Another 5 years later and Tira and I had gotten married and we wanted to start a new life. She made up her mind and wanted to be a wolf, so slowly she began staying in that form longer. She looked just like her mother. Then, one day...she didn't change back. I told people that she had run off and they accused me of murdering her, eventualy I decided I wanted to be with her in the same form. I moved out of the house and into the woods within a week. Tira and I found a nice dry cave far up in the woods and we began our own family. The puppies took after their mother, with the green eyes and white fur. No one bothered us and only one of our puppies got the human gene. He started changes early and he'd randomly "go boy" in the middle of a hunt and got clumsy and couldn't keep up. He didn't make it far enough to experience being human for real. He turned one day during a hunt and a deer caught him in the lung with an antler. He was too small and his skin was too fragile to take the impact. He died that night. The other two moved away and started their own packs, while Tira and I lived in our cozy cave until the end of our days, which for wearwolves, that can be up to a hundred years.

Just remember, the next time someone has something crazy tell you...you might want to listen.

Runnig, she looked up. The canopy of the forest blocked the full moon from Harley's view, but it's beam of light penetrated to the forest foor guiding her along. I'm just so close Harley thought to herself. At 17 and a half she run away from home nearly 3 years ago when her mother decided to marry her now stepfather. Harley hated that man  with all her heart and to ease the pain she decided to runaway and live among the trees about 15 miles from the outside of town. Her foot caught the edge of a log laying across the path of the forest. She landed with a thud. Harley landed on rocks creating more cuts in her knees, adding to her already servere pain. Well I guess this is where I'm sleeping tonight. Her main goal was to make it to the next town over called Margretha, but her lungs just couldn't get enough oxygen to her muscles and her knees were in so much pain that she could barely stand. Pulling the small leather bag off her back she opened it. Harley pulled out some cotton and wrapped her wounds. Settling down, she placed her pack behind her head, using it as a make-shift pillow. Harley slowly but surely drifted off into a sleep.

Thud. Harley woke with a start. Thud. She heard it again. Thud thud. Her heart jumped into her throat. What was it that was making that sound. A rustling came from a nearby tree. Looking up she saw what she only dreamed of. The apple tree could barely sustain it's weight of the creature. It chomped away greedily at the apples. This creature, part wolf yet bird in some way was sitting happily chewing the fruit, not minding that it had interupted someone's sleep. The creature looked down, straight at Harley. She froze, what was this creature going to do? Eat her? Take her away? The wings were so big, as long as Harley and covered in brightly colored feathers. The creature jumped from the apple tree to stand right in from of Harley. It's muzzle touched Harley's nose. Harley flinched, but was some how mesmerized by the creature's eyes. Large and deeply blue, they looked at her with affection. It reminded her of her father. He had the same color deep blue eyes as this creature, that same mesmerizing look. A tear streamed hotly down her face. Her father. She missed him so much since he had left. His smile, ,his eyes, Harley loved every aspect of her father. But he one day got up and ran into the forest. He yelled behind his shoulder as he ran that something was calling him. A feeling so great that he could resist. Harley knew what her father felt now. Looking into the eyes of the creature, she felt someone calling her, telling her to follow, and protect the unprotected and heal the sick. She had a destiny with this creature. And she wasn't about to blow it. 

~ by Housesangels.

I'll enter with this. Written specifically for this contest! :D I think it reminds me of fantasy.. yup yup

I'll enter. ^.^

I got a consolation rank! xD
Well, I knew this would be a tough contest anyway, so I'm surprised I got anything at all.
Is there consolation prizes? Or no?
If there is, could you let me know? c:
Might lose this thread though. D: