This is a futuristic story-similar to a book I'm writing right now. This story is known as The Amulet.
Once upon a time, the builders of an underwater paradise decided to create an Amulet that contained electrical abilities.
A thousand years later, a boy named Adrian found the Amulet. He wore it everywhere. But the Amulet was also a link to a secret society. And so the society followed him.
However, the boy dropped the Amulet. There the sun gave more abilities to the Amulet. It was solar-powered!
Pretty soon, the Amulet downloaded every bit of computer images and information. Nowadays, EVERYONE is looking for the Amulet.
No one knows what happened to the Amulet. Some say a society member betrayed the society and took the Amulet only to find out that it was fake. Others say the Amulet was destroyed.
Well, that is it. Hope you like this story!
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Monday, April 5, 2010
The Scepter of Ool
Once upon a time, there was a magician. A wizard, actually. But he was called a magician anyways. This man had powers beyond anything you could imagine. The thing that gave him these powers was a scepter. If this scepter was destroyed, then the place where the magician came from would disappear.
One day the scepter was lost. A prophecy stated that 500 years later, someone would find the scepter and be the true ruler of the place where the magician came from. And that place was Ool.
500 years later, a spunky boy named Jack found the scepter. Suddenly he was transported to a totally different world. It was filled with talking teacups, hat transportation, everything you could imagine. "You're him! You've found the scepter!" people would say. Soon, an evil man named Ogol stole the scepter.
Jack and Ogol fought for the scepter. Until Ogol dropped the scepter. It shattered into a thousand pieces. Then a fairy emerged from the shattered bits of the scepter. "But why isn't this world destroyed?" asked Jack. "They were wrong. I was trapped in this scepter until now. I am free!" The fairy destroyed Ogol.
Jack went back to his own world. The fairy became the Queen of Ool. And they all lived happily ever after.
I love this story. I made it up myself. It is really awesome...in my opinion. Comments below.
One day the scepter was lost. A prophecy stated that 500 years later, someone would find the scepter and be the true ruler of the place where the magician came from. And that place was Ool.
500 years later, a spunky boy named Jack found the scepter. Suddenly he was transported to a totally different world. It was filled with talking teacups, hat transportation, everything you could imagine. "You're him! You've found the scepter!" people would say. Soon, an evil man named Ogol stole the scepter.
Jack and Ogol fought for the scepter. Until Ogol dropped the scepter. It shattered into a thousand pieces. Then a fairy emerged from the shattered bits of the scepter. "But why isn't this world destroyed?" asked Jack. "They were wrong. I was trapped in this scepter until now. I am free!" The fairy destroyed Ogol.
Jack went back to his own world. The fairy became the Queen of Ool. And they all lived happily ever after.
I love this story. I made it up myself. It is really awesome...in my opinion. Comments below.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Aspergers
I have a story to tell you. It is about a little boy who has a mental disorder known as Aspergers Syndrome.
One day God opened a window and sent a boy a gift. It was the gift of writing. This boy had done very strange things in his life.
One day after asking about suicide, his parents sent him to a psychologist. Her name was Dana Griffin. She said he had Aspergers Syndrome.
The boy thought that Aspergers was a disease at first. But then he realized that Aspergers was actually sort of a blessing.
His life went on. He remained different. He was thinking about how Aspergers was just one of Nature's tricks.
I was that boy. At first Aspergers may seem like a disease when it really isn't. Remember...Aspergers is just one of Nature's dirty tricks.
I know that this isn't a fable or a story. But in a way it is. And I am going to create a web show called Aspergian, to show no Aspies aren't alone. Kids may laugh at you, but if you have Aspergers, then this time the joke is on them. Ha!
One day God opened a window and sent a boy a gift. It was the gift of writing. This boy had done very strange things in his life.
One day after asking about suicide, his parents sent him to a psychologist. Her name was Dana Griffin. She said he had Aspergers Syndrome.
The boy thought that Aspergers was a disease at first. But then he realized that Aspergers was actually sort of a blessing.
His life went on. He remained different. He was thinking about how Aspergers was just one of Nature's tricks.
I was that boy. At first Aspergers may seem like a disease when it really isn't. Remember...Aspergers is just one of Nature's dirty tricks.
I know that this isn't a fable or a story. But in a way it is. And I am going to create a web show called Aspergian, to show no Aspies aren't alone. Kids may laugh at you, but if you have Aspergers, then this time the joke is on them. Ha!
The Flower of Optimism
Listen, I know I've been writing poems every day. So now I will begin a fairytale I made up myself.
Based on the story of a four-leafed clover told usually on March 17
Every day in the world there was sadness. There was no rain, family members would die every second, there was a great famine every week-everything you could imagine.
One of the people to suffer was a girl named Becky. She tried her best to be optimistic. Meanwhile, underground the elf squad were searching for some optimism in the sad situation in the world.
God walked in to the elf squad's Room for Optimism Detection. "Is there any optimism that you detect?" "No," said an elf. "Wait...I think we've got a signal...from some girl named Becky." Suddenly this optimism activated a window from heaven to open. A spiritual flower grew from the ground as quickly as Jesus had flown off this earth.
Suddenly...it rained. Crops grew, and children and adults lived to a longer age. And if we stop being optimistic about sad situations that flower will die and the window from heaven will close.
I think this story gives a very important lesson. It teaches to be optimistic. Remember...today is a new day.
Based on the story of a four-leafed clover told usually on March 17
Every day in the world there was sadness. There was no rain, family members would die every second, there was a great famine every week-everything you could imagine.
One of the people to suffer was a girl named Becky. She tried her best to be optimistic. Meanwhile, underground the elf squad were searching for some optimism in the sad situation in the world.
God walked in to the elf squad's Room for Optimism Detection. "Is there any optimism that you detect?" "No," said an elf. "Wait...I think we've got a signal...from some girl named Becky." Suddenly this optimism activated a window from heaven to open. A spiritual flower grew from the ground as quickly as Jesus had flown off this earth.
Suddenly...it rained. Crops grew, and children and adults lived to a longer age. And if we stop being optimistic about sad situations that flower will die and the window from heaven will close.
I think this story gives a very important lesson. It teaches to be optimistic. Remember...today is a new day.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Heart Balloons

Hello. I have written a poem for my mom. She had a bad day at work, so she asked me to write a poem showing love and happiness.
Spiritual
Heart Balloons
Rest upon happiness
Spiritual Heart
Balloons rest upon
Love.
There is a spiritual
Heart Balloon
Connecting me to you.
And what are these Heart Balloons
Made of?
They're made up of
A little bit of
God.
I hope you like this poem. Mom just LOVED it. She said, "You've got to share this with the world." So here I am, posting it on my blog.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
The Legend of The Water Wraith
I'll bet you guys will want to hear a SCARY story this time! I really like this story! ENJOY!
Once upon a time, there were sea-witches. They had put a curse on a the beach in revenge against their human husbands. One of the husbands had swam on this very beach, and he drowned.
To this day, if you ever see a strange man with his head peeking above the water, he shall pull you down to the deep, murky ocean. That man was the very same husband. That man had become a water wraith.
But William, a villager that lived in the village by the beach, did NOT believe this story. "Hogwash!" he would say. "What a silly thing to believe!"
One day, William walked to the beach. Nobody was there because they feared the legend.
He dove into the water.
Ever since then, no one had ever seen William.
Some think this story is a ridiculous, nonsensical fairytale. Others claim that William died. And others think that William became an apprentice of some sort to the sea-witches. We'll never know for sure...
I made this story all up. How do you like it? (Comments below.)
Once upon a time, there were sea-witches. They had put a curse on a the beach in revenge against their human husbands. One of the husbands had swam on this very beach, and he drowned.
To this day, if you ever see a strange man with his head peeking above the water, he shall pull you down to the deep, murky ocean. That man was the very same husband. That man had become a water wraith.
But William, a villager that lived in the village by the beach, did NOT believe this story. "Hogwash!" he would say. "What a silly thing to believe!"
One day, William walked to the beach. Nobody was there because they feared the legend.
He dove into the water.
Ever since then, no one had ever seen William.
Some think this story is a ridiculous, nonsensical fairytale. Others claim that William died. And others think that William became an apprentice of some sort to the sea-witches. We'll never know for sure...
I made this story all up. How do you like it? (Comments below.)
Monday, March 8, 2010
The Boy Who Met Fairytales
This is a story about a boy that met a strange world that involves Rumpelstilskin, Hansel and Gretel, and many other characters. Oh and I have one more word. This is how you spell it: E-N-J-O-Y!
Once upon a time there was a boy. His name was Hans Cristian Andersen. He was walking through the forest when he saw a doorway. Hans walked through it and the very next moment, he was in another world. He saw The Little Mermaid, and Inchelina, and other inhabitants of this world.
Hans Cristian Andersen decided to write the tales of the inhabitants he met so that he would never forget them. And that is how writers came to be!
I think that this is a very good story. And the strangest thing is that it symbolizes something so true. When Hans Cristian Andersen thought up of stories, he came up with ideas from a totally different world-his imagination.
Once upon a time there was a boy. His name was Hans Cristian Andersen. He was walking through the forest when he saw a doorway. Hans walked through it and the very next moment, he was in another world. He saw The Little Mermaid, and Inchelina, and other inhabitants of this world.
Hans Cristian Andersen decided to write the tales of the inhabitants he met so that he would never forget them. And that is how writers came to be!
I think that this is a very good story. And the strangest thing is that it symbolizes something so true. When Hans Cristian Andersen thought up of stories, he came up with ideas from a totally different world-his imagination.
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