Day 8~ 10 Day Challenge~

Hey friends. SO I know I was supposed to do something else for day 8 BUT I have started a story and I like it and I’m posting it because I’m not patient. It’s pretty good… Well I like, not how sound my judgment is though… I like weird things ok? Anyway, read it and tell me what you think. This is the first part. 

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What happens when you find yourself in the middle of a murder plot? What happens if you are the one who has to carry it out?  If you find the answer, let me know. Because right now, I’m in the middle of training for an assassination and I have to pull the trigger. Also, it’s someone I know. I have to kill someone I know. Lovely.

 

I should probably tell you how this all started. And my name, you should probably know that too. My name is Kali Angela Dasher. I’m 19, sarcastic and smart. Also humble, I’m that too. The humblest person in the world. I say 19 because that’s my age. I say sarcastic because I am, it’s an art I’ve learned to prefect. I say smart because I’m incredibly clever. I say humble because I’m sarcastic.

 

I’m wrapped up in this whole murder plot thing because I got curious. It’s really not my fault though. It’s my brother’s, he’s the one who made me curious. See the thing about my brother is, always needs to be watched. He may be 21 but I’ve been his babysitter since I was 5. And recently, I’ve been neglecting that duty. Well, actually ever since I got out of school, I’ve ignored him. I’ve been focusing more on college more than anything. I’m graduating this year, or will be once I get my brother and I out of here. It wasn’t smart to forget about him, I should’ve known he would get in troule.

 

I’m currently in a dark room. Dimly lit by a single bulb. Decorated with one of those

one-way mirrors that give you so much privacy. One of those typical bad guy places. All my senses are over whelmed. By what? I’m still trying to figure out myself. I feel jumpy, like I had a latte with 7 shots. Something’s going to happen, I can tell by the way the whole ocean is roaring in my ears. There’s a slight noise at the back of them room. A foot step. I turn and find someone pouncing. I try to step out of the way but it’s too late. I go with the next best thing. Dropping to the floor before he can reach me.  Then I raise my hand up, balled into a fist. The person falls right onto it and while my arm feels like it’s breaking, the attacker is in more pain than me.

“Not good enough.” I say, daring him to fight back. “Try better next time hm?”

“First time in a while.” My attacker hisses. His name is Fell. Strange name, I know. I’ve been working with him for a week, he’s my training opponent. He always seems to hide in a room with nothing in it. So I just listen for him, not look. It finally worked.

“You’ve gotten better Kali.” A man says. I know the voice well. I spin around. “Very nice.”

“Cool. Is my brother busy right now? I’d like an hour of free time.” Everything was a barter with this man. I’d only known him for two weeks and I already had learned that.

“I’ll give you a half hour if you come back and win again.” He said. I nod and mock salute him. He glares slightly then turns to Fell, probably telling him how to beat me. I leave the room and walk down a hall way, toward the room my brother’s staying in.

My brother was in the spot I was in roughly three weeks ago. See this group of conspirers are auditioning for an assassinator. Of course my brother signed up on a dare and failed to meet their levels of fighting skills. That’s where I come in. I had to sign up to find him. And now I have to kill the president. And my dad’s best friend with the president. Lovely. I’m absolutely giddy. I don’t know why I have to go through this training though, I just figured I would have to know how to fire a sniper from a far distance. Instead I’m being taught self-defense. I don’t mind, I’m not actually going to kill anyone. I just have to make it look like I did. So I can get my brother out of here. These people have used my brother as a bargaining chip, I kill the president, my brother walks free. Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy right? Right. If you think murdering the leader of one of the best countries in the world is ok. Which I don’t.

“Hey scrub.” My brother says when I open the door.

“Hey turd.” I shoot back.

“Training go well?” He asked. My brother is staying in what I think used to be a closet judging by the smell of bleach that lingered there. The floor is stained with water and he walls have chipping white paint on them.

“I’m doing a lot better than you could ever do.” I snap at him.

“Fighting’s not my thing.” He holds up his hands.

“Yet you signed up.” I roll my eyes.

“I already told you it was a dare.” He defends.

“And I already told you that you’re an idiot.” I shake my head, “That’s not what I’m here to talk about though.”

“Oh really?” My brother isn’t in any kind of chains or restraints. The door doesn’t have a special padlock. That’s the smart thing about these people. He can’t escape but they make him think he can. He tired and he still has the bruises from it.

“Yes really, Tere.” I say, his name almost feels foreign on my tongue. I haven’t used it in a while I guess. I haven’t been able to see him in a while. Fell has been beating me up in training, therefore I had no free time. “Look, I have 15 minutes, listen up.”

“Kay, shoot.” He said, leaning back on the wall.

“How do we not kill the president?” I ask, “You know how dad likes his friend, preferably not dead.”

“Yea, he’s such a curious fellow.”  Tere nods. I rub my forehead, trying to think. What could I do to make it look like the leader of this country is dead? I have no clue. “I don’t have anything.”

“Tere you sit in here all day and can think of nothing?” I ask.

“Sorry, I just don’t have anything right now.” He shrugs. Suddenly there’s a muffled song. I pull out my phone. Yea I’m one of those people who have songs for their ring tones, sue me. For some reason they let me keep it for training, to contact me.

“Well, we better think of something fast.” I sigh, running my hands through my hair as I stay at the bright screen. “It’s happening tomorrow.”

 

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Day Seven~ 10 Day Challenge~

So the challenge today is to create a character off someone you know. I was way too excited about this. 🙂 SO let’s get started!!  

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My Character: ((SO I realize none of you will really know this person but you should still read it and tell me what ya think.))

My name is Olivia Hampton. I believe in fact. Not faith. That’s the first thing you should know, I don’t control anything and neither does anyone else. We’re all mistakes. A spontaneous combustions of chemistry. I know a lot of people agree with me. And others don’t but that’s fine. People can believe what they want to believe. I don’t want to steps on their toes or push their buttons. Except. Except when it comes to politics. I get heated about that. Some people just nominate complete idiots. Honestly. What are they thinking?! Sorry, I promised myself I wouldn’t do this. I promised not to rant. I have trouble with that. There’s not much to know about me really. I’m no one interesting. No one special. But with a face to remember.

I did it! Yay! Sorry that was short, I know, but I’m about to fall asleep… And still have homework to… ((Just might save that for the weekend…)) SO have a good night and I’m sorry if that was late! 

Day Six~ 10 Day Challenge~

Hai! I’m kind of excited for today’s post so let’s get started. I’m really enjoying this to be honest. Maybe I’ll extend to 20 days…. We’ll see. Today’s challenge is to write a “blurb” of a book/story I’m working on. 

What I did with it:

Two people. Same accusations. Same verdicts. Same punishments. Same experiments. Different reactions. What happens when you lose two years of your life? What happens when you stay in one room with no light for two years? That’s what the government needs to know. And the have found their lab rats. Ellis, a girl with the perfect optimistic personality. Phoenix, the perfect person to see reality. But something goes wrong. They escape. And suddenly their not alone. Ellis and Phoenix join a gang of misfit teens, to hide. But when everything goes wrong and people get hurt. Ellis and Phoenix must figure out their place in their world, for better or worse. 

That’s basically it. I’m really excited on how it’s turning out and I’m hoping to publish it sometime next year. See you tomorrow! 

Day Five- 10 Day Challenge-


Hey. So I’m writing this off my phone. I’m at theater and I’m waiting till my part… So if spellcheck decides to be evil. I have no power against it. 


Alright so today I’m supposed write off a writing prompt. I have no shortage of those. Lemme go through the 2 trillion that I have and find one. 


I made my writing simple and neat. Making sure the paper could read the small letters. She was careful not to shift, fearing the needle would fall out. The long black chord snake around on the table. The pen leaked red “ink” onto the paper. The red ink being blood of course. I have heard that some people don’t have to leaked their blood onto paper. I have dreamed of being one of them. At the end of the day, not having to write down each and every sin with your blood. To be able to just live life. Not to worry so much. Oh I would die for that. Well maybe not. Because if I was dead I wouldn’t be able to enjoy it. But I’m not one of those people. Instead, I go to bed each night with a small hole where the needle was and a fear that I missed a bad deed. If I missed one. I would start to rot. It would take over me, the bad eating away at the good. So I drain my sinful blood every evening, hoping I didn’t forget anything. 

Alright! I’ve been waiting to use that picture forever. I love it a lot. See you tomorrow! Have a good day! 

Day Four~ 10 day Challenge

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Grandma, it’s me,

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You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to start a post like that… That movie is so good. If you haven’t seen Anastasia, I recommend it 100%. Well, it’s late here. And I’m trying to think of a good narrative for today. While we’re thinking let’s thank the Lord that we made it to day four right? I pushed through all my bio assignments to write this, it was a rough journey. But anything you make you guys happy. 😉 Let’s get started hm? 

You walk slowly through the house. How strange it is to be the only one awake. It may happen every night but you’re always surprised how quiet it can be. How a single sound rings throughout the house. How any light is bright and harsh on the eyes. How you’re afraid if your dog won’t recognize you in the dark. You can barely make out a conversation from the house next door. As you fumble down the stairs, you’re careful not to turn on the light. Light would ruin the magic. Light would scare away the gentle night. Light would make your eyes water and squint as the shadows retreat into the corners. You try to prefect your quiet stepping, you try to lighten yourself as you ease yourself onto a step. You hope your parents don’t awake. That they don’t think your an intruder. You open the fridge quietly, reaching in and grabbing an apple. A red one. Doesn’t matter which one. As long as it’s red. You walk back through your kingdom of darkness, glancing at the neighbors house through your window. The moon is just above it, the soft light framing the house. You wish you had a decent camera to snap a picture. But apple phones don’t cut it so you mentally save it. Then you sit down at your desk and start to write your next blog post.

Yay! Hopefully you like that, it was honestly extremely fun to write. I’m a night owl, I don’t sleep very much so this felt natural to write. I love the night, if only every one was awake during the night instead of the day… Comment below what you think. See you tomorrow! 

Day Three~

Hullo my dear Hobbits! Yea so I was supposed to write a fan fiction today ANNDDD I have no ideas for fan fiction. Great. I usually have trillion ideas but today, when I actually need them. They’re gone. Poof. Disappeared. 

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So I changed it. Yay! ((If you have any fan fiction ideas, tell me. I will write them and post them here.)) But never fear! Under dog is here! Haha no, I found a different idea. Well, actually my mom did, thank you mom! 

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So what the prompt is, is 

Write a story that’s at least three sentences. Now put you last sentence first,  your first sentence second, etc. Until you’ve reversed the story. Make and tweaks needed like tense or transitional phrases. 

I thought it was pretty cool so I’m gonna give it a try. 

First story:

My mind whispered shadows in my heart, making me doubt myself. A friend pulled me through, helping me scare the shadows away. I helped him dull the sun light that was burning him, we helped each other.

Second Story:

A friend pulled me through, helping me scare the shadows away. I helped him dull the sun light that was burning him, we helped each other. My mind whispered shadows in my heart, making me doubt myself.

Third Story:

I helped him dull the sun light that was burning him, we helped each other. My mind whispered shadows in my heart, making me doubt myself.  A friend pulled me through, helping me scare the shadows away.

Tada! I dunno, I found it fun. I hope you liked it! Comment below which one you like the most, I’d love to hear what you think! Also, if you have any fan fiction you don’t have time to write or don’t want to write, comment below and maybe I can write it! See you tomorrow! 

Day Two~ 10 Day Challenge

Hey again! Day Two! So for this one, I’m supposed to write off my favorite character that I’ve created.

Well. Let’s get started. *cue evil laugh* I love all my characters… But a few hold a special place in my heart.

Name: Kace Carter
Nickname:  None really.
Age: 21 years old
Gender: male
Job: Is an insanely good hacker. He’s the one that starts the Whispering Stars
Social Status: Has gone underground with the Whispering Stars because his sister was accused of murdering  her parents.
Appearance: lentes_oliver_peoples__880514070_900x664

((Yea… My obsession of Spiderman leaked into my writing.))
Stance/Walking Pace: Is usually thinking while he walks so he stops in the middle of a room to figure things out.
Personality: Is probably the sweetest guy you’ll ever meet. He’s not a door mat though. He’ll defend what he thinks is right and will protect anyone he’s close to.
Impressions: Most people think of him a little strange, he doesn’t fit in except with the Whispering Stars. He often stops in the middle of a sentence because he figures things out when he’s talking.
Hobbies/favorite pastimes: He loves motorcycles and coke. Otherwise he spends most of is time hacking things.
Goals: To find his sister, when he does that, it’s to get her memory back again.
Strengths: Hacking
Weaknesses: Sometimes he blows his cover when he zones out to think about any problems.
Family Living/Dead:
Dead: His parents.
Living: His sister, Ellis
People Relations:
Him and Camo are really close but not anything romantic at the moment.
Important Past Moments:
When he sister was taken for the experiment.

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So that’s my favorite character right now. Until tomorrow, good bye all my fellow waffles!