Prompt:Start: The moonlight reflected a big gloomy figure he stood holding a...End: The building collapsed as the survivors fled in their helicopter. Characters: Hashslingingslasher, Squidward, Bob the builderThe moonlight reflected a big gloomy figure -- he stood holding a spatula. Squidward realized that the hashslingingslasher was just a kid that wanted a job at the Krusty Krab. The next morning he came in and got the job he always dreamed of having. It was a shock to him because he had been out of a job for awhile. Mr. Krabs found it odd that all the past places he worked at were completely destroyed in some sort of undocumented accident, but he agreed to work for little money and Mr. Krabs obviously could not refuse him the position.
As the days went on and he continued to work at the Krusty Krab, Squidward started to notice things beginning to break. He brushed it off assuming they were just old and Mr. Krabs was too cheap to buy anything new. In a few months, Squidward began to notice cracks in the foundation of the walls. This is when he knew something was wrong, so he called in Bob the Builder to look at the run down restaurant. Even Bob could not think of a reason why the walls and everything else in the Krusty Krab was falling apart! After the inspection Bob urged them to evacuate the restaurant immediately so he can take a closer look but, Mr. Krabs did not want to lose a day of business so he made everyone come into work.
As Squidward anxiously sat at his post praying nothing bad would happen to the people sitting in the restaurant,he noticed a wall start to tip. This is when he knew that he needed to evacuate the restaurant to keep everyone safe. He called in a helicopter to save the people from a awful demise. As the building collapsed the survivors fled to their helicopter.
The End
- Anna Kelly
Prompt:Start: He tripped and hit the hardwood floor. Approaching right behind him...End: She never knew. Characters: Kim Kardashian, Rob, JesusHe tripped and hit the hardwood floor. Approaching right behind him was none other than the queen of revenge, clapbacks, and snakes- his very own sister, Kim Kardashian.
“KIMBERLY!!!” Rob screams, “YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THE HARDWOOD HOTEL FLOORS HURT!”
“It’s a shame we’re not at home right now, otherwise, you would’ve hit our granite and marble flooring, which, according to my research, pains three times worse than hardwood. I went easy on you. Remember that the next time you try to post a selfie of yourself on my Instagram,” Kim shoots back, examining her nails.
“Okay,” Rob says, getting up from the floor and walking to the freezer to grab an ice pack for his throbbing head, “but I don’t get what’s wrong with the selfie. I mean I literally just posted. a picture. of myself. on your insta. Not that big of a deal. You don’t need to make sure I plant face flat on the floor for that. Jesus Kim, get a grip. I think your reputation of a vengeful snake is widely portrayed on the media enough,” he finishes, taking a seat on the fine leather couch of the living room.
“My insta is meant for aesthetics only,” Kim replies, flipping back her newly straightened silver blonde hair and walking to her room to check on sleepy little Saint.
“Aesthetics only,” Rob repeats mockingly. He rolls his eyes and then spots a deal breaker. There, on the kitchen floor, were Kim’s diamond Versace heels. She had most likely left them there after she took them off and changed into her Gucci slippers. Should I really go that far? Rob thought, as he walked over to her shoes. Looking up, he spots a painful and ugly bruise forming on his forehead in the mirror of the living room. Oh, I definitely should.
Grabbing her $10,000 diamond Versace heels, he walks out to the garden and throws them behind the hurdle of bushes and roses. Satisfied, he walks back inside and continues to apply ice to his throbbing head.
She never knew.
- Eiman Navaid
My aunt used to take care of me sometimes when I was little, and every time she greeted me, she’d ask the same question:
“How are you?”
I’d always say,
“Good,” but that wasn’t the right answer.
“Ah-uh! You’re supposed to say you’re ‘well’ when someone asks you how you’re doing,” she told me. Then she’d ask me again.
“How are you?”
“Well.”
I only said it because I didn’t like her yelling at me. I didn’t understand why I was supposed to say “Well” and not “Good.” I still don’t understand, and most of all, I don’t understand why it was such a big deal. I didn’t even know how to read then, so why was she trying to correct my grammar?
It doesn’t matter what people think. You should be content with your decision, and if other people aren’t, it doesn’t matter. You know what’s best for you and what’s going on in your life that is causing you to move towards one decision as opposed to the other. It’s okay to be scared of backing away from something you have already chosen, but it is not okay to let that fear consume you and continue doing something you aren’t comfortable with. It’s better to face your fear and live a content and comfortable life than forcing yourself to continue living with the struggle in fear of looking weak or indecisive. People may not know what you’re going through, but that doesn’t matter. They don’t need to know what you’re going through. True friends and family will understand you even if you don’t tell them what’s going on in your life- and they will support you until the end. They will give you as much advice and support as they can, but remember- the end decision is yours. You decide your fate. After all, no one knows you better than yourself.
-Eiman Navaid