Castiel's 100 Word Challenge Week #4

Adding an extra lock to secure the “special package” hidden in the back room,  I checked my treasured watch and decided to head home. But later that day, I was called back to the store.   Shards of fragmented glass were splayed on the ground and amongst the carnage and havoc lay a single object that now determined the future of me; my prized watch. Bewildered, I spotted a news reporter speaking:

“Local jewellery shop worker is caught stealing $25,000 worth of diamonds.”

Fear strikes into me as I realize that I was being framed for stealing the “special package.”

100 Word Challenge Week#3

The Mountain Expedition

20 minutes had passed and the red team had started to catch up. Racing to reach the top of the mountain, my team swung our pick axes hard against the collapsing, crumbling rock. Rain drenched our clothes making me, once again, regret not bringing an umbrella. Not that I’d be able to hold it anyways. In these harsh, howling winds it probably would’ve floated away the moment I had taken it out. Frigid rain continued to shower down on us, as we climbed towards the finish line with every bit of willpower that we had.

100 Word Challenge Week #2

Way to go Mom! It just had to be soup and pierogi day that you didn't pack me a lunch, didn't it? I thought as the malicious lunch lady plopped a steaming bowl of thick, tomato soup in my hands. "It smells like rat livers," I mumbled as I joined the queue for the totally over appreciated, overpriced pierogies. Suddenly, with the same amount of refinement as a toad, I tripped over my shoelaces and plunged to the ground. Soup covered my already red face making me look like a immense strawberry. Oh yeah, I thought, this is totally going to make the school newsletter.

100 Word Challenge by Castiel

Confessions of a Cupcake

“Stop climbing me!” I say as I feel a tug on my protective paper. Of course, no such luck. People just don’t seem to understand that cinnamon cupcakes have rights just as much as the chocolate ones do. Does my red paper and intense cinnamon flavour seem warm and welcoming to you? Does my cinnamon stick and bundle of marshmallows come off as kind and delicious? Suddenly, my senses become aware as I am jabbed with something sharp, like a fork. I then realize that the climbers have reached the top with intentions of devouring me alive.