PART 1- The Willow Tree ~Riley

PART 1- The Willow Tree
Riley's Writer's Corner

The voice was very rasp and harsh, although very clear and loud. “Come here, my darling!” It drew me in, the walls tightening around me. I close my eyes. Darkness. The witch’s cackle drowns me quicker and quicker, as sweat slowly trickles down my cheek…

“Oh, that is just absolutely horrendous, you should be thankful you survived that, Prismary!” Aubrey Stars stood in the palace corridor, back stiffened and face painted with a horrified look. But I knew she was faking everything. I knew she wished she hadn't survived in that abhorrent fire. I knew Eliza Stars was a murderer. I knew what she had done.

“Liar!” I finally spoke up, “Aubr-” she was interrupted once again.

“Prismary! How dare you call out those kinds of things in the middle of an investigation, when you could have almost gotten killed? I suggest you keep your little mouth shut and be thankful, you hear me?” Aubrey pushed me aside and perched me on a lounge chair. She glared at me and went back to the policemen. Her kind smile fooled them, her eyes sparkling as she tricked them into believing it must have been my fault playing with fire. Sure.

I quietly and quickly hopped down from the chair and walked down to my room. The sounds drowned as I walked down more and more. Finally I reached my room, smooth violet walls and books filling in every little space and crevice. I sighed and dramatically plopped on my bed. Minutes later, the door creaked open. Ms. Ava.

“Hi, sweetheart,” she said sweetly. She turned the light switch on and served me a tray of goodies. “I heard what happened down there, are you okay?” I nodded silently and she frowned. “Don’t ever play with fire again, understand? You could ha-”

“It’s not my fault!” I exclaimed, thrusting a slice of roll cake at my closet. “Aubrey’s the one who dragged me into the stupid fire!”

“Woah, Prismary! Slow the heck down. You don’t want to create a recipe for disaster, now do you? And what are you talking about? Ms. Stars tried to save you in the fire, don’t incriminate her, okay? Whatever has gotten into your mind better get out.” Ms. Ava stood up and cleaned the slice of roll cake. She shut the door, shaking her head.

The Storm Chapter 4 SNEAK PEAK!

The Storm Chapter 4 SNEAK PEAK

Hey guys, it's Leilani here! I am so sorry some staff members have been not been able to post as much as we usually do. As some of you know some staff members have states tests, or exams...So we have not been able to be active. But I am sure as soon as all of these exams hurry by, we will be posting like usual! Anyways, I have written part of my series 'The Storm'- but it's not finished. That means I have not edited this. I hope you enjoy! :) If you haven't seen Chapter 1, 2, or 3, you might want to check those out before you read Chapter 4. Click here to view them.

The Storm; Chapter 4

I stared at Mother in Confusion. Silence occupied the room. At last- the food on the stove started to boil. Mother continued cooking while talking to me.

-"June," she said stiffly. "you know your father had to work overtime..He was unaware that an enormous thunderstorm would pop up on him like that."

-"No one," I said sharply, but quietly, "ever mentioned that Dad was working overtime.."
It's like I don't exist...I thought.

-"June" she sighed "I think it was pretty obvious"

I grew very impatient with Mother and let out a huge sigh.

Mother finished fiddling with the food and took a chance to focus on me.

She looked at me. I wasn't sure what she was going to say. She shrugged her shoulders slightly and said "Your father is just fine."..

"Now!" She said, trying to sound 'cheery' and bright, "Go get ready for your tutoring lessons."

"W-w-what?" I stuttered, then cocked my head to the side.

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I hope you enjoyed!

~Leilani <3

Hey, You're Beautiful. ♥

"Hey, You're Beautiful." ♥

         "D-rrrrrrrring!" The sound of my alarm clock rung through my ears, telling my brain to smack the little pink clock I hated. I sighed loudly and limped to the bathroom. Then, I looked into the hideous, abhorrent reflection in the gleaming mirror...

Hi, Chewers! Riley here! <3
So...my school entered a writing contest called Reflections. We decided to have our own competition after the spelling bee, and the theme was "Reflections". I wanted to write something that truly reflects me everyday, but something totally creative. I feel ugly, inside and outside. I want to be someone who's kind, someone who has beautiful, thick honey blonde hair, defined pink lips, a thin nose, glistening hazel eyes, and a thin figure. But even that isn't perfect. Here's my writing! (I won 1st place <3 so I figured it was decent. ;)

     Hi, my name is Ella Casey. I'm just your average 7th grader, except for the average part. I was kidnapped by an evil reprobate at the age of 6 and was shot, it was abhorrent. I had to get surgery on my knee and leg as well as a horrible cast on my arm after escaping their shed. I got shot in the face, and I regret running away from my family. I ran away because they treat me like the remains on the floor in a factory, never listening to me, always picking at me, making fun of my autism and hearing aids. I'm just ugly, it's the truth. Now, Bethany, my sister, on the other hand, she is exceptional. She has gorgeous ebony hair, thick lips, a slim nose, rosy pink cheeks, and beautiful sparkling green eyes. Of course she has all the friends and guys, but I just sit at the back of the classroom and lunchroom wishing to be a speck of pretty.

     One day, my mom called me into the family room. She said she wishes I wasn't her child because I was so ugly and embarrassing to the family. So, she sent me to the orphanage where I cried every single night. She discarded me and kept Bethany. She encouraged Beth to sign up for beauty pageants, enter the talent shows, and become famous. But I was just an "embarrassment" to the family, so I never bothered to write back. Of course I had no friends so it didn't really matter of the fact that I had to go to the orphanage. But when I came to the brick building, things changed. I met a girl named Emily who was behind me at the convenient store. She was perched on a wheelchair and a lace veil. "Hi, I'm Emily," she said, "I hope we can be friends, the other girls make fun of my face." Emily removed her veil and I saw the most ugliest face ever. It was deformed and she didn't have her third finger. 

The next day I looked in the mirror. I saw something beautiful, something valuable, someone richer than any silver, diamond, emerald, anything. Just then someone else beautiful entered the room. It was Bethany, covered head to toe in elegance and pure beauty. She said, "Hey, you're beautiful." ♥

Hey yall!

Hi it has been a very long time since I posted something. So how's everyone doing? It's spring and warm and beautiful<333 Ok so I'm gonna make up a story lol, here goes:

In the midst of night, as I looked through the window, the sky glowed with vibrant colors that seemed to stretch endlessly. My instincts told me to go outside of my house to see what was shining through my window. Out of nowhere I saw a mysterious looking creature. It was like an otherworldly and extraordinary thing. It shined brighter as I walked closer and closer, and I was observing its physical behavior and appearances. I thought the creature was a gigantic, scary monster, but it turned out to be a small, tiny, precious little beast. As I got closer, I wanted to touch it. However, it slowly faded from my view, and suddenly those lights in the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye. And I woke up feeling all drowsy and tired. "What a beautiful dream," I said, as the sun rose up. I glanced out at my window, and I saw the cute, lovely creature, waving goodbye, as it flew away.

WARNING: not a true story.

Moral: dreams can come true, just keep dreaming. ouo

The Diary Series: Entry #2 (Final Entry)

3-2-14

Dear diary,


Well, nothing strange has happened today, so far. The day went quite quick, actually. I had my first four classes that were, once again, very boring. My first class was history, the second was reading, then there was writing, and my final class was chemistry. After attending those periods, I went to lunch, and sat at the table where my friends and I usually met. For some reason, I kept on looking at the same place where I was confronted by this handsome stranger I didn't know. I guess I just wanted to see him one last time.. or maybe it was the way he left me full with questions. Like, why would he want to see me specifically? What did he want from me? Who WAS he? But most importantly: why would someone want me to be careful? Wasn't I careful with my life already? I wish my questions could be answered, but unfortunately, they can't. I guess I'll have to make up some random answers so I'll stop worrying so much about this man and what he meant by "be careful."

The rest of the day flew by pretty quickly. My last three classes, which were art, Latin, and chorus, didn't bore me as much. They're classes I actually look forward to having at the end of the school day. After finally hearing the bell that told the students we were dismissed to go home, I hopped into my car and drove back to my house. Arriving at my house, I had nothing much to do except finish up my homework, do my daily exercises, and listen to some music. The next thing I knew, it was already night.

That was pretty much how my whole day went. Well, my days usually go like this every day. Anyways, I guess I should go to sleep now. It's getting pretty-


End of the entry.


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So you guys must be confused now, I'm guessing. 

"I thought this was supposed to be a series, Jessica!"

It is a series, but I'm switching up the gears.. You'll see in the next episode of this series. I think the next chapter will capture your interest. (;


-Jessica   ~StayBeautiful

Welcome to March!!

March!

(Oh my gosh, this post is so late!)

Hey guys! So today is the start of  March (OK, not really)! The first Month that begins, SPRING! I love Spring, so very much, because you can stop wearing bulky clothes....>.<  Anyway, I have a story for you, just a very short one, sorta like a Short Film. You should know, I'm new to writing stories, so if you have any feedback that could help, please feel free to tell me. :)

It was a frigid, silent March  night. Valerie and Melissa were having a sleepover at Melissa's house.  "Okay, girls, lights out" Melissa's mom said while turning all lights out.

Minutes later, Valerie went out the room to check if all lights were out, and everyone was asleep.

"Melissa" Valerie whispered loudly.

"Yeah" Melissa whispered


"All lights are out, coast is clear."

Melissa got out of bed, and walked out of the room. They both headed for the staircase.

"How are we supposed go down the stairs, y'know they creak, right?" Melissa whispered, worrying.

"Melissa....I thought you had a door in your bedroom that lead to the patio...." Valerie answered suspiciously.

"Oh yeah!" Melissa said as they both walked back to Melissa's bedroom. "Thanks for letting me know.."

"Valerie. Why do you even want to do this?" Melissa said concerned. "Why couldn't we just go to sleep, it's like 12 midnight."

"Exactly. Don't you ever feel the moment on a late night, and your'e just right their talking to your best friend?" Valerie grinned.

Melissa lowered her eyes at Valerie  while she opened the door to the patio.

"It's so windy." Valerie and Melissa whispered together.

Melissa and Valerie sat down on the beautiful  patio Melissa's Family just got this Spring. They had beautiful furniture to go along with it. It was absolutely perfect.


"Soo," Valerie said.

There was a break of silence. Their hair was flowing through their faces, because of the heavy wind.

 "Valerie." Melissa said giggling, "I dare you to go inside the kitchen and grab us some food---and a sleeping bag"

"Are you crazy?" Valerie whispered loudly.  "You want me to sleep out here?!".

"No." Melissa paused. "I want us together to sleep out here"

"Hmm.." Valerie said. "Then together you must go in the kitchen with me."

Valerie and Melissa went back into Melissa's house. They had to risk this, but they went down the stairs, it creaked a lot, but it was rather quiet. They did not turn on the light, the stairs were already too risky. Melissa and Valerie grabbed loads and loads of food.  Although, Valerie had to go in the Hallway Closet to get the sleeping bags. They then, did not go back upstairs, but went out the Kitchen Door that led to the Backyard.

When Valerie got back, she spotted Melissa eating her Crackers. Valerie just smiled and laughed. Melissa and Valerie ate all sorts of Junk Food, until they just could not eat anymore.

"Valerie." Said Melissa.

"Yeah?" Valerie said yawning.

"Look at the stars." The stars glistened in their eyes.

"Melissa" Valerie whispered.

"Yeah?" Melissa said

"Goodnight."

The End

Haha, I hope you enjoyed that very corny story....

~ Leilani

P.S. Want to read more of my stories? Click here to visit my Wattpad.

Finish the Story!

"Beep, beep, beep," the alarm clock rang obnoxiously and noisily in my ear. Another long day of school was ahead! I groaned and pulled myself out of the cozy, warm blankets. My feet hit the frigid, hard wood floors and-
"Creeee-aak," a sudden sound froze me and I gulped silently, as if a large ice cube was stuck in my throat. Quietly and slowly, I grabbed my white board and slipped under the covers. Suddenly, I was more awake then ever. After about 10 minutes of hiding, I realize I was being incredibly paranoid and silly. I decided it was just something that fell and hit my closet, perhaps a hanger.
"Ugh, now I'm 10 minutes late to school because of my stupid brain," I think as I walk to school.

Hey chewers! Adeline (Riley) here! <3
So I wanted to make a cool thingy ma jig on the writing tab. If you guys didn't know, today is PI DAY!!! Go ahead onto the homepage to read all about the PI-KU contest I made! <3 Anyways, I want you guys to go ahead and finish off the story. So in the comments, continue what happens next, and perhaps what that creaking noise is! <3 Love you guys to death, bye guys!

Btw, I am loving Usher's song: I Don't Mind xD
Shawty I don't mind....if you dance on a pole. ;-; xD Bye! <3333333

The Writing Section!

Writing Section!

Okay! So, I've noticed that the staff really loves writing. And now, without further ado, I present to you (the staff) a new tab where you are free to write whatever you want! I hope you enjoy this writing tab as much as I do! (:

And for those of you who don't know where the tabs section is, it's right above the Fantage Chewing Club's Xat chat. Well, that's about it to this post. Once again, I hope you guys enjoy the tab writing section and I especially hope that you, readers, will enjoy the stories the staff and I will create in the future.

Until next time, Chewers!

-Jessica   ~StayBeautiful (;

The Diary Series: Entry #1

3-1-14

Dear diary,


Life is very hard for me right now. I can't tell anyone, because I have very few friends to tell, but I trust no one. I am shy and quiet, so that explains why I'm alone most of the time. So, for now, I'll just write in this dumb journal some random stranger gave me. He told me to take care of this journal. I didn't think much of it, since it was just a random stranger I didn't even know giving me this diary. I'll just have to do the good deed and care for it. For some reason, I look forward to writing what my personal life is like. I won't go into much detail this time, since nothing has happened to me.. yet. But my description for today will be brief. 

So let's just focus on school, 'cause that's where it all started. I went to my first four classes, which were soooo boring, and after that, it was time to go eat at the cafeteria. At lunch, my little group of friends and I met up and sat at this table. We ate, laughed, and talked about stuff. Just when I was about to start up a conversation, something caught my eye. That's when I saw it. At first, I thought my mind was playing tricks on me, and I refused to stare at what was trying to get my attention. But when I finally had the courage to look at what was gleaming at my way, there was a flashlight flickering on and off, on and off. It was coming from the entrance of the lunch room, behind a large trash can. Without thinking, I told my friends I'd be back, and stood up. I made my way behind the trash can, and at first, I thought nothing much about it. This could've been a prank, or a trick of the mind. Heck, this signal could possibly not even be for me! I was wrong.

 The moment I arrived there, a large, but soft hand was pressed against my mouth and an arm was around my waist, pulling me back further behind the trash can, into a small corner. My eyes were wide with surprise, and I turned to see who it was that grabbed me. It―no, he was someone I didn't recognize. I didn't think he went to this high school. I knew everyone that went here, and I was pretty sure that I hadn't seen him around before. His dark green piercing eyes were staring into my eyes. I found this very uncomfortable and instead looked up and saw that he had messy, light brown hair. From what I could tell, he looked about seventeenish. My eyes darted back to his face and his face softened. The hand that was covering my mouth was now gone, but his arm was still on my waist. My breathing slowed, and I wondered if I should be frightened, or calm. I decided to be calm, since I didn't want him to think that I was afraid of him. "Be careful, Jess," he whispered and put his hand over my eyes to cover up my sight. Then, for some unknown reason, I blacked out. 

A day later, I woke up in my bed, and was informed that I fainted and was brought back to my home. And another day passed, which leads me to today. I'm not sure what waits for me tomorrow (Monday), but I hope that whatever happens, it will not result my death.



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-Jessica   ~StayBeautiful (;