Random Short Stories

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Had to write these for school but here yah go xD

Your Back
It’s so quite I can hear my heart beating. The still air makes the trees look so motionless like I could be looking at a photograph and not reality. There are no clouds, only bright, bright sunlight. I’m sitting on an old couch on the porch. I can see across the paddocks and see the ocean in the distance. Then suddenly coming over the hill there you are. No way. Is it really you? Am I Dreaming? “Jag!” I yell out to you. You don’t hear. “JAG!” I scream it out across the paddock. With no wind it reaches you. I can feel tears of happiness streaming down my face. He came back! He came back! I jump out of the seat and run towards you. Now we are both running at each other and when I reach you I jump into your arms. “I missed you” he says. “what took you so long” I say jokingly. After 3 year fighting he has come home. Not his home but my home. He has come to see me. 

I Can Change
I’m so tired, how long has it been since I got a good nights sleep? I’m walking down the street and I can see my house at the end. A business man. A busy man. That’s what I am and I can’t escape the fact that I never see my family anymore. I’m missing out on their first words, steps, everything. I squint my eyes to look down the dark street and with the aid of the streetlights I see the beautiful girl I married standing there. Waiting for me like she always is. I feel the smile spreading across my face. I’m going to change tomorrow. I wanna see her more. I want to see my family more.

Lovely Strange 

Clack. Clack. Click. Clack.

Because of the distance between my home and my school I have to catch the train everyday and it annoys me to wits end. The morning rush, eyes staring at me, the odd people that sit next to me. I hate it.

The door opens and with a crowd of people I step inside.
As I’m walking though the seats to find one I hear a rip. Crash!.
Books and pens scatter all over the floor. Argh. I hate it when this happens and now I can feel people staring at me. I can feel my face going red and I let people pass to find seats to sit down then scramble to pick up all my junk.
“Did you drop this?” I look up and there she is. “Yes. Thank you.”




yeh so. hope full someone liked that.

~Essy

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