Authors Note: no cause i'm horrified. this is 11 yr old me so we're getting older now... also why did I always say "spew" in my old stories? I don't even use that word anymore.
Standing on his porch, Ben drew breath.
As the clean, cool air filled his lungs, a smile spread across his face...
He had just finished unpacking.
It took him 6 months because he had so much stuff.
His little house was crammed full with lots of Junk and nameless objects.
The clouds were turning darker and more darker by the minute.
He saw something moving towards him from the distance.
The water was swelling.
Ben stood in horror.
Staring out at the big, blue, BEAST.
The wave was nearing.
Ben spewed.
Brown liquid slopped down his chin and some spew went flying off the porch.
He blinked, rubbed his eyes and ran inside.
He picked up his cricket bat and ran at the wave.
He jumped off his porch and onto the rock surface below.
But before he could steady himself, the wave hit him...
Weeks later, his body was found on a beach a few miles from his now destroyed house.
All his possessions were in random places across the world.
They never found out how he died.
All they found was him holding a cricketbat.
YOU ARE READING
everything I wrote as a kid
Fanfictionthis contains all the UNEDITED stories I wrote in primary school. and some of these were viewed by MY TEACHERS. hoping this doesn't get taken down.
