Addie M. Final 100 word story

Abyss

 

 Standing like a monolith, Eiffel stared into the abyss and started to cry. The once occasional tears that were gently running down her face turned into a long stream of something like octopus tentacles squirming from her red and swollen eyes. Kaylee was gone, she had fallen into the void, down into the never-ending galaxy. Eiffel’s face turned a pale white, and she melted onto the ground, sobbing. There was a noise, a piano, like in heartbreaking movies. Springing up, Eiffel whipped her body around to find Kaylee, opening her arms for a hug. Eiffel tried to run into her welcoming embrace but woke up crying and petrified.  

100 word~Crete

Crolling, My legs felt like octopus tentacles, sad and droopy.

Scared, My eyes could only see white clouds, soft as a silk pillowcase. 

Thumping, My heart was going to a song on a piano (Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you

Never gonna make you cry

Never gonna say goodbye

Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you.)

Jumping on the roof, My legs SPRING up to the clouds, soft and cotton-like.

The clouds felt gentle and clear but white 

Pushing, My hand went right through the clouds 

Then, My leg hit the ground thump,  like when you flip the pancake on the frying pan.

Michael 100 Word Story

Hi, my name is Gamora Hooshkabob Lea Voldemort Ortensia Vanderbolt. I am a professional piano player the lives in the Pacific Ocean. I am an Octopus with a white piano and I play it all the time. My pet Lora Sorentara Mussakl Yaslum Ripora Kincle is very gentle and calm but sometimes he goes crazy and is springing around the kelp forest. But one day a Megaladon came to the kelp forest and is roaming around to this very day. Wait. . . Where is Lora Sorentara Mussakl Yaslum Ripora Kincle! He got eaten by the Megaladon! Oh, wait he is right there. Hahaha!

Gentle, Octopus, White, Springing, Piano

Sleepily, I woke up to the gentle noise of the white hummingbird as I do every morning. But, The noise was cut off by an even nicer noise, my mother’s piano skills were over the top, if only I knew how to play like that I could enter a competition and no doubt get first place, you know why? Because all the other players would sound like a springing octopus! “Lily, Lily stop daydreaming or you’re going to be late for school!” So, at that, I acceded and went to the kitchen, poured some hot coffee, grabbed my backpack, said goodbye, and headed off to school.

Baden – 100 Word Challenge 2/28-3/4

Gentle dewdrops flit against the car window making their way down the foggy glass panes. I pull up to the seemingly abandoned building Monterey Bay Aquarium spelled out in a dancing white font. Walking into the building I push the spinning glass door immediately hearing soft piano music play from the loudspeakers. Near the gift shop, a little girl screams, interrupting the quiet music, an octopus stuffy clutched in her hands.                                                                                              “But I want it” wails the little girl                                                                                                                      “No,” says the mom clearly annoyed “you’re making a scene”                                                                  The little girl kicks a fish tank springing a leak and slowly filling the room with water.

Macaroni Octopus

“Just one more noodle….” I exclaimed, as I gently places the last piece of macaroni. It was painted white. 

“Do do do do do do do do do….” Gabby screamed while throwing her hand ruthlessly on the piano keys. Gabby is my three-year-old sister. 

“Gabby! I misplaced the last noodle for my project! Now my macaroni octopus is ruined! Oh, when mom gets home….”

“I-I-I’m sowwy big sissy, I-I-I didn’t mean t-t-to….” She started to cry.

“No, No, it’s fine… let’s clean up the turkey you threw on the floor earlier.”

“Girls, I’m home!” Mom said. Gabby sprang off the piano bench towards mom.

 

The Dream

 

Good night Simon, my mom says from downstairs. I hed over to my bed and lie down and within seconds i,m out. I had been asleep for 15 minutes then I start having a dream. My dream tonight was about me being under the sea. It’s as I’m swimming in my fantasy I see a white octopus. I swim over to it and touch it it’s so gentle. Then all of a sudden it spins around and plays the piano. It plays a song I think I no. Then it starts springing up and down. But then, Simon you overslept!!!

 

Sienna’s 2/28 to 3/4 100 word challenge -The Ocean-

The Ocean

The gentle water swayed as it seemed to touch the sky. I felt my feet deep down in the sand, like an octopus entering its underwater den. The water rushed over my buried feet. I felt the sand slowly collapse and disintegrate into the ocean. The delicate white sea foam laughed and seemed to be eaten by the water. The fish were springing out of the sea as if they had been launched by a trampoline. I watched as the fish seem to strategically map out where they will land, and head into the crashing waves without fear. I heard a soft, piano-driven song in my head as if it was being played by bach himself.

Sienna Webster

Claire’s 100 word story!!!

There once was an octopus named 10-tacles. He was not gentle. He was not white he was black. He had a piano named Bobed. He loved how his piano was springing. He loved the season spring. That is why he loved to jump on people. There was a problem his piano loved to jump on him. So one day he decided to get rid of his piano named Bobed. He was sad but he knew he had to do it. The truck came around the corner and loaded the piano in the truck. 10-Tacles was sad so he decided not to get rid of Bobed.  

 

100 word challenge (White, Octopus, Springing, Gentle, Piano)

We are sitting in front of the octopus, I like them, for some reason I get them. I don’t know what it is, it’s hard to explain. They are gentle, smart, and live in our massive ocean. They don’t belong in an aquarium. Out of the middle of nowhere, I hear a “Bum!” I look back and see the massive white piano, the keys springing out of the wood. But, I remember why I came, to look at the octopus. I was there all day. The best moment was when I put my hand on the glass of the tank and the octopus reached out and laid its tentacle against the glass on my hand.