I am writing a book and I will be posting it on this discussion.(I am so excited!) So the story behind my story is interesting. I just started typing a paragraph because i was going to show my dad something on the internet and i came up with the prologue that you are going to be reading. I had no intentions of it being a story, but here I am. This is my very first time doing this so I may not post the chapters very fast, but I will try my best. That's about all, so I hope you enjoy reading my book. Oh, and one more thing. I am not tyring to be or anything, but those of you who read this please do not take any parts or ideas from my book. Thanks and enjoy!
Joseph Koney: He is a real person and is really, really bad. I mean bad.
Both I and Jason began searching for Kylie and calling out here name. “Kylie!” I yelled. “Kylie!” Jason began calling her name too. “She has to be around here somewhere.” I siad to myself. I walked away from Jason and started turning over some of the wreckage and looking through it. I saw Jason walk into what was left of the plane. The whole backside of the plane had been ripped off from the rest of its body.
I began walking towards the front of the plane and I saw Kylie’s arm hanging over the armrest of a chair. I stopped in my tracks. “Clayton! I found her in the plane!” I quickly ran up to the seat she was sitting to and began unbuckling her seatbelt.
A gust of wind blew some stuff over the ground. I was still looking through the wreckage when I heard Jason’s yell. I quickly ran into the plane and saw him pulling Kylie out of the seat she was in. She looked dead, but I tried to think about something else.
I saw Clayton run in and his face looked really worried. “She unconscious, but we need to let her get some rest.” My face turned grave and I looked back at Kylie. “It’s amazing she is still alive. Without that seatbelt………she wouldn’t be alive right now. I pulled her onto the ground and looked back at Clayton. We need to make her a bed and just let her sleep. She should regain consciousness soon, but she is going to have a massive head ache. “I got it.” Clayton said.
I began looking through compartments and found some blankets and a pillow. I walked over to Jason and handed them to him. “Thanks.” He said. “You’re welcome.” Another gust of wind blew through the plane and I put my arms around myself and looked at my watch. “It’s 5:07.”It was starting to get dark and I was just realizing the severity of our situation. “Great. What was supposed to be a fun vacation has turned into a disaster.”
At seven o’clock Jason and I began to make some beds and found some wood to make a fire. I piled the wood up and opened the box of matches I had found. The air began to get cold and there was still a breeze. I lit the fire and the flames began to grow bigger. As I sat by the fire I wrapped myself up in a blanket. Then Jason came and sat next to the fire with me.
After we talked about our situation for a little bit we walked back into the plane and laid our blankets down. We would have a long day ahead of us tomorrow. As I was lying down I prayed that God would keep us safe and protect us from danger. We would need His help if we were going to get through this. I soon fell asleep, but Jason stayed up. ”I wonder if we’ll get out of this?” He thought.
uh..... in what paragarph did i spell said wrong?
oh. I see it now. Thanks.
almost done with the second chapter!
this is really exciting for me, because this is like the very first time i've started writing an actuall book.
yes! I never thought writing could be so fun like this. A lot of people don't think writing is fun becasue some of them only write if it's for school and they don't enjoy it. gtg. I might be on later. sorry.
K bye. I love it!