Leanne's Stories

[Rain]

I write weird stories for no reason and now I've decided to post them.


In a land far away, there was a young boy named Charley. Now the strange thing about Charley is that he has powers that only he knows about. He has extreme strength, he can change anything into any object, and he can fly. Charley was really unhappy that he could never be normal like his friends.

One day as Charley was walking along the road he noticed that there was a weird smell in the air. He could not believe how odd this smell was. So he searched and searched trying to find it. This smell became so fowl, so strong. Charley found himself now at a big old house, he did not want to approach this house for it was to scary. But he just had to find out what this smell was. He came up to the door and it open on it's own, so Charley slowly came in. The door slam shut and there was no one to be seen. Charley could not believe how horrible the smell was now. All of a sudden Charley heard a voice singing, this voice was so horrifying, it sounded as if 2 cats were dying. "Filthy little children, coming to my yard, they had no clue they'd face Mr. Gallard. Cut them up and throw them in my giant pot of stew. One by one they go into by giant brew."

Charley was terrified, he did not want to know what this smell was anymore he just wanted to leave. He ran for the door but it would not open so he tried to use his super strength but for some reason he could not use his powers here.

"Going somewhere?" said a voice behind him. It was the man who had been singing. He was wearing a black ragged jacket, his pants were torn. His hair, greasy and long.

"Yes actually, I'm leaving now"

"No one comes into old Gallards house alive!" Said the man.

The man took out a knife and started toward Charley. Charley ran through the house passing sites that were disgusting and horrid. Then he came to a dead end.
"This is the end for you young man" said the man. That was the end of Charley. He was cut up and put in the stew.

The End

[Rain]

In a land far away, there was a boy named Charley Anderson. Charley was an irregular boy. He liked to play in the fields with his pet cow and make daisy chains with his Unicorns. Today was not a day like any other. Charley did not want to be in the field with his cows or unicorns he wanted to be on the water, fishing.

Charley did not have a boat, so he thought wondering how he could fish without a boat. He wanted to catch the biggest most prettyful fish and this would not be possible without a floating craft of some kind. Then he remembered about his jet pack.

So Charley packed up all of his stuff, his pencils, paper clips, candles, and all sorts of things for various situations. He brought along his trusty gameboy and his advanced gameboy just in case of emergencies.

Charley decided to call up his friend. Paul McCartney and George Harrison. They were his bestest friends and he thought that they would like to come along for this fishing experience. They also enjoyed the occasional daisy chain in the field.

Paul and George brought along their trusty canoe so that Charley did not need his jet pack, though he brought it anyways. As they headed for the water, Charley forgot bring his fishing rod.

“I’ll be right back guys” Charley put his jet pack on and flew off.

“ Finally he’s gone” Said Paul with relief. “ The only reason I came was because you were coming George, I love and I want to run off with you.”

“Paul, I feel the same way, but it’s to risky, what if Charley finds out, you know how he gets.” George said sadly.

“He doesn’t have to find out, it could be our little secret!” Paul was now very excited, in more then one way.

“I don’t know Paul, Charley knows everything, he probably planted a camera in this boat and he can see and hear everything we’re doing.” George was very worried, despite of how much he loved Paul he did not want to hurt Charley. For he loved Charley as well, and the sight of Charley being hurt would just be horrible.

“I have an idea, but you’ve got to help me. We could kill Charley, it’s brilliant, then… then we throw him in the lake feed him to the fish!” Paul’s eye started to twitch. He was shaking and mumbling to himself.

“Paul what’s gotten into you, you’re acting like a crazy person! This is not the Paul that I love, you’ve changed.” George was frightened by this side of Paul, he started to cry. “Paul, Paul stop it! Stop it!
“We could run away to somewhere safe, make a new life for ourselves, don’t you see all the possibilities George! Don’t you!” Paul leaped for George and started to kiss his neck. George pushed him away.

“Don’t you see what you’ve become! I don’t love you anymore!” George was now crying his eyes out, he did not like what Paul had become. Paul began to sing, it sounded horrible.

“Little Charley Anderson, forgot his rod and fled. Before he knows it he’ll be dead. I love George and George loves me. Can’t Charley see how happy we’ll be?” Paul’s back was now hunched and he was sitting on a log sharpening a stick with a rock.
George did not want to be around Paul anymore. George now saw Charley coming up over a hill.

“CHARLEY! TURN AROUND!!!” George yelled. But Charley did not here him. Paul stood grinning with his sharpened stick. Charley landed and took of his jet pack.
“Hello there Charley, did you get your fishing rod?” Said Paul, his voice was filled with rage.

“Umm, Paul why are you twitching, are you alright?” Charley was worried now, he had no clue what was going on. Paul then started to charge at Charley with his stick. George then jumped in front of Charley.

“NOOOOO!” Paul yelled. Paul stabbed George right in the heart. He lay on the ground, in a puddle of blood.

“George, I didn’t mean to. George you’re so cold. Look what you made me do you fool! I hate you Charley, YOU WERE THE ONE THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE!” he charged again at Charley and stabbed him in the heart. He then bled to death. Paul began to cry.

“What have I done. Why have a become such a monster!” Paul went into Charley’s bag and took out a gun. He shot himself in the head and that was the end of those three.

THE END!

[Rain]

Franklin

Franklin was a young boy. He was very popular in his grade. He had a great life, hot girls, great grades, he was the captain of the football team. But he was not satisfied with his life. For he wanted to be a dancer. His father would never approve. "Frank you have to be #1, nothing less, I won't put up with sissy boys" Dad would say.
It was a normal day at school and Frank was just walking through the hallway during F block to get a drink of water. He pasted Mrs. Phillips class, and Mr. Petersons room. As he came up to the water fountain he found himself face to face with a poster of a dancer. There was going to be tryouts for a dance team after school. Frank just had to go, it was his dream to be the best dancer in the world.

There he was outside the door of the gym. 3:15 exactly. He felt guilt come over him. He was letting his father down by going to this, and if the football team ever found out about this he wouldn't hear the end of it. He opened the door, he knew no one. He recognized one girl from science class but that was it. He walked up to the instructor.
"Hi, my names Franklin, I'm here for the dance tryouts." He said nervously.
The instructor taught the 20 people there a dance routine, they had to perform it one by one. Frank was up 6th, he was very nervous. When he's playing football there’s no way he can be nervous, to much is depended upon him.

The next day the names were posted. Frank made the team, he was over come with joy. He went and got whiteout and covered his name. He didn't want anyone to see it.

For the next 4 weeks he was at dance practice 3 times a week and now it was time for a performance in front of the school. He knew this was going to happen sometime, but he didn't think so soon.

The days felt like seconds to him, it was performance day, he didn't know what would happen after this day.

The dancers were called onto the stage. Frank came out in his tights and he was ashamed now, he regretted ever joining. He danced for the 45 minutes. He was red as a tomato at the end, everyone was laughing at him.

He ran off the stage, he was angry with rage. He got home and his dad came up to his, he was very angry. He had a look on his face that was so frighting, you knew nothing good could come from it. For 2 hours straight Franks dad yelled at him, he yelled about how disappointed he is, how he lost all respect for him.

So frank ran away he didn't know where to run yet, so he ran to Julia's house. She was the girl from science. He had a crush on her now, he had grown to love her.

She opened the door.

"What are you doing here?" she asked curiously.
"I can't stand my family, I hate my life."
"Well you can stay here as long as you need"

They talked for hours about everything. It was now 2 am. Frank leaned in for a kiss. Julia pushed him away.
"Frank I have a boyfriend, I'm sorry if I was leading you on, but I could never do that to John."
"It's fine, I just thought... never mind, doesn't matter."

The next day at school Frank was made fun of by everyone. He couldn't take this humiliation anymore, he just wanted it to end. In the middle of the hall Frank took out a gun.

"SCREW YOU ALL" he yelled. Everyone watched as Frank fell to the ground. There was screams all around, no one could believe what just happened. But no one really cared because it wasn't real. It was all in his head.

As Frank stared at the dance tryout poster, he thought about the things that would happen if he went and tryout for this team. He turned his head, and walked back to his classroom. Frank took his seat as he thought "What a stupid idea, me joining the dance team"

The End.

[Rain]

Today, unlike any other day, I was craving to play some darts. I do not have a dart board, my cell phone does but that does not satisfy me. As I found myself wondering where I could play such a magnificent game I remember that Shae, my friend, has a dart board. I quickly got my stuff for the long journey ahead of me. I was ready for the worst situations. I brought a bear tranquilizer just in case I ran into a mean old bear. I made my bed, did the dishes and got ready for the long days ahead of me. As I stepped out of my door, I sighed, I could not believe what I was about to endure.

I walked down my stepped and walked toward my gate. I did not know why there was this massive iceberg in front of my gate. There I stood, stuck behind this iceberg thinking and wondering how I could get to the other side, then I remembered something! I brought my magnifying glass! As the sun began to creep through the clouds, the iceberg began to melt with my magnifying glass. There I sat for 1 day and 24 minutes. I then realized I could have went on my fence and jumped over so that I would not have been behind the iceberg. But what’s done is done.

I started off in the direction of Shae's house when an old lady asked me to help her across the street. I thought it wouldn't take that long so I did. As we were in approaching the middle of the road a white van came and kidnapped the both of us. The old lady took off her mask and said "Haha I am no old lady, I am a Murderer!!" I then remembered that I brought my bear tranquilizer! Those fools didn't know what hit em. So there I was, in the middle of nowhere (13th and Balaclava). I was so off track now. But wait! I have a jet pack in my bag.

As I was flying toward Shaes house the jet pack ran out of fuel. I fell plunging to the ground. Good thing I had my parachute. So I started toward her house again and was finally there. Taking me 1 day 16 hours and 12 minutes.

I knocked at the door anxiously. No one came. I kept knocking and knocking but no one answered. Then I remembered about the spare key Shae told me about. I opened the door, forgetting about Chelsea. Good thing I brought along 25 pounds of freshly butchered meat. Chelsea was too occupied with the meat that she forgot all about me. I was finally in Shaes room.

A red dart in my hand, the metal was so smooth. Its shine like no other. The point was as sharp as a needle. As I was about to throw this magnificent dart the cops jolted into Shaes room. "You're under arrest!" said the largest cop. They took me away before I could throw the dart. I sat in the cop car crying. I was going to be in jail 5 years for breaking and entering. They put me in my jail cell all alone. So I sat singing to myself. "Somewhere over the rainbow". It was a day like no other.

[nowheregirl13]

Lol. I like your stories, Leanne!

[me]

Hahaha i especially like the second one

[Rain]

haha thanks for the random thing Jan. Fish.

[White Rabbit]

ahahahah. These are great.

[CloudNine]

I love your stories, Leanne!

[Rain]

Thanks guys, I'm going to write another one soon. I need a random thing to write about... any suggestions?

[me]

Bike, yoghurt, foot, pencil....

[White Rabbit]

fence, duck, sheep...


DRAGON...

[Rain]

I have an idea, I'll take all of those and put them into 1 giant story... which I'll write sometime tomorrow.

[CloudNine]

whiterabbit said:

fence, duck, sheep...


DRAGON...

Dragons, yes. They are good.