100 Word Challenge Week #7

I woke up in fury trying to remember what happened last night... Anger, fire, inhuman actions. Nothing made sense. Finally it all came back to me. Yesterday morning I wasn't feeling great, so i stayed home from school. Mom was acting unexpectedly odd. Her dress was ripped like a dying zombie and smelled like rotten meatloaf. Mom left for work while dad stayed home with me. It got late and we were expecting mom to be home so we called her. She didn't answer. There was a strange knock on the door. She walked in like a ferocious monster. As the door slammed I knew... She wasn't my mom after all...  

100 Word Challenge Week #5

My most treasured item sits in my room. It is shiny and you can hold it in your hand. It is given to someone when they achieve something spectacular. Most of the time it is gold, but sometimes in can be silver or bronze. Moms and dads are very proud when you are bestowed this. It's important to me because it was the first achievement I've had swinging with all my might. I was given one more a couple of years later. Sports players are given this when they have been the best player in that game...