Castiel's IOO Word Challenge Week #19

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Whistling wind blew past my ear in steady paces. Hastily, I lit a candle, frantic for warmth. With darkness approaching, fear spread through me like an enraged forest fire, and the only sound was the ravenous growls of my stomach. A howling gust of air blew in my direction as the flame flickered and then went out. Famished, frigid, and fatigued, my eyes shut, and darkness arrived in the empty crevasses of my heart.

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #18

 The sunset

  The crisp air pricked my skin with just the right amount of coldness. The smell of campfire swam through the field, bringing a sense of home and hearth upon me. I sat in my pyjamas on the vibrant damp grass, as the last few moments of the sun set lingered in the air, giving the sky an eerie orange glow. At last, after what seemed like a decade, lighting and thunder broke the silence, and soon I was forced to go back inside. For it had gotten too cold to stay.

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #17

                                                                      Falling

     The suspending stairwell was all I could see, as it looped around the sun, and back down to a lake, with shimmering water that looked as if a thousand sapphires had replaced it. Temptation pooled inside me, as I took the first step. Pondering how the view may look from the top, I took another step, and another, and another. Soon I was so high it was as if I wasn't even on earth anymore. Abruptly, the stairs broke and soon I was falling. As the ocean got closer, I realized this was the end.
     Gasping, I woke up from my fast paced dream.

Castiel's 100 WC Week# 16

                                                                     The Spelling Bee
"Okay, this is the one word that determines whether you win the 121st annual spelling bee. Are you ready for your final word?"

"Yes"

"Okay your word is 'Suddenly.'"

Heart pounding, and sweat dripping down my face, the judges watched with authentic anticipation, and my mind went completely blank! With all the pressure directed towards me, my mind had just shut down. But I still had to try, so I started...

"Um... Okay, 'Suddenly' S... U.. DD... E... N... L... EE!

"Sorry, that's incorrect, but you can try again next year."

Head bowed in disappointment, I walked off the stage.

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #15

                                                       
                                                               The Trashcan                                                                     
I am trash. I wasn't always though. Once, I was a human, as arrogant as one too. It was my arrogance that was my downfall, this all happened because one day I threw away my plastic bottle into the garbage instead of recycling it.  As a punishment of that irrational decision, I am now a lonely trash can on the side of a drab, vast road with no absolute end, hoping one day some careless person will drop a piece of plastic into me and I can trade places with them and finally forgive myself.

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #14

   

                                                                           The Box
             The box in the back of the room filled me with interest and intrigued me with every second I spent staring at it. What could possibly be in it? Vast amounts of colourful crustaceans?  A colony of colossal cucumbers? I didn't really know, but I was sure that I had to find out. Anticipation, anxiousness, and excitement all burned inside of me as I sauntered towards the box. I put my hand in the box and felt disappointment crawl up my spine, for in it was nothing but a small thumbtack.  

Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #13

                                                         Polymerase Chain Reaction 
The pain was insufferable, I had to find away to stop this from happening. Hoping to stop the red liquid from seeping through, I used my hands to apply pleasure on the gaping wound in my chest, but the spot just grew and grew. Now I knew I had to get to the hospital or this blood from my chest wouldn't stop pouring out.
My friend shook her head at me, "Stop being so dramatic," she said, "It's just ketchup."