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M.A.A.S Mysteries: A Beginning

  Acorn went through deserts, jungles, rivers, lakes, and many more. Then, she came upon a gigantic storm! The map blew away! Woosh! Acorn was lost! She went to find shelter and hid in a tree until the storm passed.  “Hmm, the sun is rising in the East. I need to go South, so that way,” said Acorn. On her way, she met a leopard walking towards a tree. “Hi! My name is Acorn. I lost my map and wanted the directions to America,” explained Acorn. “Get out of here, or I will crack you just like you crack an acorn,” said the unfriendly leopard. “Well, you’re rude,” retorted Acorn. “I get what I want, now GO!” yelled the leopard. “No,” remarked Acorn. “No?” asked the leopard. “You said no to me?” raged the leopard. “Yes,” said Acorn calmly. “You, my meat! Did you rodent steal it!?” “I AM NOT A RODENT! My name is Acorn. How could I steal your meat if I have been talking to you this whole time?” shrieked Acorn, losing her cool. “You’ve done it now!” said the leopard, sharpening its cla...

1824 Diary of Mabel Nellie Estelle

 This is something I wrote for a school project about the Old 300. True Love Shines Diary of Mabel Nellie Estelle The year was 1824. A 15 year old girl struggles with love, life, and so much more. Making a big move from Mississippi to Texas was a big deal with her parents and three brothers. Leaving behind her whole life. December 25th, 1823 Times are horrible. Each day is barely crawling away to make us suffer. Ain’t no Christmas this year. Ma and Pa had to sell our farm. I cried and tried to convince them to keep it. The farm has been in our family for generations. Pa was all ishkabibble ‘bout me. He said “Ain’t our farm no more. Don’t you be a plague-sore, the amount of money we made will keep us afloat for years! The bee's knees! Now go down and milk those stubborn cows. Now, GIT!” January 2nd, 1824 We sold the farm and got some thick cheddar. Pa was right, we was rich. Late that night, something click-clacked my window. That meant to come outside! I held my boots in my hand an...

Where My Stories Go to Die Part 1

 I write a lot of stories, but for the past couple of years, I get an idea for a story, and then it goes to die in my Google Docs. It is really embarrassing. To fix this problem, I have decided that I am going to post my incomplete stories to motivate myself to finish them. This one is from 2024 ....yikes...welcome to this incomplete story: A Normal Day Gone Wrong Luna’s laugh echoed through the trees. Her footsteps trembling the soft ground. Eiffel was on her tail, squelch after squelch after squelch. Luna’s eyes darted to a thicket. Her clothes were covered in mud; it would be the perfect hiding spot. She dove in and hid behind a tree. Soon enough, Eiffel was there, hoping to find Luna crouched behind bushes. Luna held her breath, and Eiffel moved on. Luna let out a sigh of relief and took a step out of her hiding place. “YAARGH!” Eiffel jumped out and threw her hands around her sister. “AAAAAH!” Luna squealed. “I thought you left!” “But then again, I always win!" Luna’s elder ...