Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction
The following is a piece of writing submitted by gabemay on July 10, 2010
Imagination....dreams
I was walking down a pathA green I think,
Or maybe it was red,
Yes, the path was red.
And you know what?
There were trees.
Blue trees.
Yes, there were blue trees
I saw a creature, dabbled in white
It had a large body, with speckles of blue
I'm sure it had wings, I can't be too sure.
But it was beautiful
Yes, beautiful.
Like a rainbow in a parting sky.
I came across a meadow.
And there were butterflies.
Ugly ones.
I hate butterflies.
I also hate ugly rainbows.
There was a black rainbow
And a villian on top of it
It was screaming,
Yes, it was screaming
But then, all of a sudden
There was a rumble
A soft, growing rumble,
That grew and grew and grew!
And all of a sudden
I was at a waterfall!
Yes at a waterfal I was.
It had trout, purple trout to be exact
And a lilies of purple and blue
THe air was salty, the water fresh, and sky was red and blue
And then I was pushed
Pushed!
I felt a strange feeling in the pit of my
Stomach
And I was awake
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