Comments on: Who Lives Here?

By: Alex H

Alex H — Sat, 08 Dec 2012 01:57:39 +0000

Lol like from the movie Thor

By: Camille

Camille — Thu, 15 Nov 2012 00:19:20 +0000

I really liked it you are super creative.

By: taylor mck

taylor mck — Mon, 17 Sep 2012 01:19:49 +0000

over summer a little girl named Holly went on tour in the Hawaiian islands to see a house that was 163 years old. when the tour guide took her on a loop around the house she wanted to take a few pictures, so she did. When Holly got home, she went into her darkroom to dye the pictures. when she was finished and they dried, Holly took a closer look at them then realized something that she didn’t before. there was a shadow figure of a man looking right into the camera lens with bright red eyes the color of an ember.

sorry ms cobb i wrote a beter one

By: taylor mck

taylor mck — Sun, 16 Sep 2012 23:57:46 +0000

Sorry ms. Cobb I ment to my mom screaming

By: taylor mck

taylor mck — Sun, 16 Sep 2012 23:56:43 +0000

I woke up at 12:00AM on a cold dark rainy night, to ,y mom screaming bloody murder. I had jumped out of bed and I ran to her to help, but when I got to her room nobody was there. All that was there was my mom in the corner with her hands bleeding and her blood on the mirror. I asked her what happened but she was speechless. I saw that she was trying to talk but she was having a panic attack.

By: taylor mck

taylor mck — Sun, 16 Sep 2012 23:56:43 +0000

By: Benjamin

Benjamin — Sun, 09 Sep 2012 20:50:58 +0000

There is a legend, but nobody knows if it’s true, that the old mayor of Dinglesburg lives there. He went totally insane 10 years ago, and randomly started bawling during an interview and ran off somewhere. He has not been seen since, but everyone in the town says that that is where he lives, and every night at midnight, he goes out of his house and goes fishing in the river with his mouth, hoping to catch a mullet. One fifteen year old kid four years ago named Seamus went out to the house at midnight to see if the story was true, and he went missing. Four months later, he arrived on the doorstep of his own house wearing onesie pajamas, soaked, curled up into a ball sucking his thumb, and had an odd smell of peppermint mixed with some metallic substance. To this day, Seamus doesn’t recall any of the four months that he was gone or even going to the house! Now, Seamus goes to the Dinglesburg Community College, and visits a psychiatrist at 9:00 AM and 7:00 PM every day, and his mother has to read him a story by Eric Carle to him every night, or else he demands a gallon of peppermint stick ice cream. Nobody has gone within 5 miles ever since the Seamus incident, and I have a pretty good idea that nobody ever will.

The former mayor of Dinglesburg’s name was Kevin Hart. Mr. Hart had a wife and a dog named Rex. He was a pretty normal person, until Rex ran away, two weeks before he ran away. During those two weeks, he was saying that baby stores, candy shops, and car factories were extremely bad for the economy, and would always read “The Very Hungry Caterpillar” to himself and his wife for no reason. He would just take it out of his pocket and start reading even if he was in the middle of a sentence. He also had a craving for mullet during those two weeks. That may tell you a lot about the Seamus story, and the legend of Mr. Hart trying to catch a mullet with his teeth at midnight.

By: Alex f

Alex f — Fri, 07 Sep 2012 13:05:34 +0000

Great job

By: Marielle S

Marielle S — Fri, 07 Sep 2012 01:55:56 +0000

My name is Summer Jackson, and I just turned 13. I never believed in vampires, till I moved in to my new neighboorhood, and discovered that one lived on my street. It happened in the middle of the school year when I was selling girl scout cookies door to door, and I went to the spooky mansion at the end of the street. I walked up the overgrown pathway to the huge wooden front door, and I rang the doorbell but it didn’t work, so I used the rusty, old knocker. I was daydreaming about the mint and samaos cookies I had already sold when the scariest, oldest man I had ever seen swung open the front door. He had pale white skin, dark black hair, black nail polish, and the reddiest eyes I had ever seen! The scariest part of his face though was his shiny, white, pointy fangs, and that’s when I began to wish my girl scout friends had joined me on this adventure.

By: Ethan F

Ethan F — Fri, 07 Sep 2012 00:37:10 +0000

His brother loved him in his basement I forgot to add that.