Monday, January 23, 2017

100word challenge!

I am still here, my child is all I have left. He is a boy named Noah and he is only 2 months old. I’d love to play with him if I could but everyday, he was alone for 8 hours screaming for his father in a trailer with nothing to do but sleep. All I could think about was getting these steel engines of my shoulder and feed Noah some baby carrots to his tearful face. No more, I came home that day and sat on my mauve couch and under that face of tears, I knew he was strong and could be too.

Monday, January 16, 2017

   100word challenge, A World War 2 story (some details in this story are not true, while others are.)
Copenhagen, Denmark ,1940, my family and I would walk up the hill every other day, for a picnic. We would look upon the flag of the Jews. The flag would always point south, when the wind’s direction changed. We believed it was a warning to hide and run. We have never seen it but some have, my mother and I believed that we were lucky and protected by the One above, but we were so wrong.

April 9, 1940, my family and I went for our last picnic and we watched the flag once again, but as the weather changed, they.................. they, were gone.

Wednesday, January 11, 2017

         100 word challenge week #16

year 1987 New Year’s eve, ready to restart my life in better way than last year but I still I had problems to fix in 1987 but I had to continue my life, if had to describe in another form. Imagen you’re with your parents and you run down the alley way alone and there’s a new video game you can buy on the other side. You look front and get the video game or back to stay with your parents, same with my problem now, I looked back then front, which way. “My life awaits me,” I moved forward and never back again.