The Horse (Creative Writing Story)

Well, well, well so we meet again. just kidding I don’t want to meet you, that’s why I'm writing this blog so you can feel like you’re spending time with me, but without me having to have your disgusting face anywhere near me.

So anyway I was reading a book (with actual pages  you have to turn and everything. old school I know) and I saw some creative writing sentence starters, (if you don’t know what that is, then look it up I don’t have time to explain everything to you. I'm not fucking Google).

The sentence starter was: The horse was lame and bleeding all on the right side…

In the book, one condition of the sentence starters was time yourself and after ten minutes you need to finish up and put your pencils down.

And this is what I wrote

The horse was lame and bleeding all on the right side… I wanted to change the channel but there was nothing else on, it was this or “the hoobs” I should have really gone to sleep but now I was hooked. How will animal cops Houston save this horse?

Its 3am and I have to be up at 6am, for my first day on the road to becoming a Pokémon master… nah I’m just kidding I have to be up at 6am because we are moving to Russia, Moscow to be more precise. I don’t really want to go but since my dad’s job let him go, we have to move in with my nana. Which would be bad enough, but on top of it all I have to start all over again with my whole life. Which if you had asked me last month it would have been fine. But this month everything changed, I will tell you later what happened, but for now I am going to sleep. They saved the horse by the way.

That is what I wrote in ten minutes and I don’t know if I should continue, so if you like it let me know, by either writing a comment on this blog, my Facebook page (for my blog) or tweet me. And if you don’t want me to carry on then, just stay silent I guess.

Ok, well Toodles.