Morgan

He stood in the room, completely alone. the only thing that stared back at him was 14 tables and chairs. the familiar sound of footsteps in the corridor and the drone of a alarm in the far distance filled his ears, as he waited. he hardly moved, only to check the time from the watch on his left wrist. after what seemed like eternity, the door to his left burst open. Adolescents streamed in, each finding a place behind one of the tables. Still he didn't move, but his eyes scanned each of the pupils. a few stared back, but would drop the eye contact embarrassingly after a few seconds. no one spoke. No one dared to. he loved being a teacher. ** What if...... **  I was walking through my paddock. ** What if ** there was a black car in the paddock? ** What if ** a man jumped out and started chasing me? ** What if ** I couldn't run? ** Anger (third person)  ** His whole body shook uncontrollably. He could feel his face heat up. All he wanted to do was scream, to throw some inanimate object against a wall, to rip someone's head off. He could hear laughter from where he was standing. He hated. He slowly turned around to face the small group of young girls coming down the street. They took one glance at his face and scattered in different directions. ** Fear (third person)  ** She slid under her blanket. she couldn't remember her room ever being this dark. Something creaked; her whole body stiffened. "Stay awake, stay awake." she chanted to herself. She knew she shouldn't have watched that movie. Now Freddy Kruger was coming to get her. ** Fear (first person)  ** "Where is he?" I thought out loud. The familiar feeling of terror exploded into my stomach. Where was he? I had to find him. I quickened my pace to a light jog, to a run, to a dead out sprint. Trees flashed past me, but I was hoping, praying to see a speck of orange among the large amount of green. ** I remember.....my first home  ** As you come down the never ending driveway, you notice some men on motorbikes in the paddock to your left. they're going stupidly fast and have no helmets, so they obviously have no brains either. As you continue further down the driveway you pass the first house, which is vacant. It is small, and has had no one live in it for years. You come to a turn and the big, main house comes into view. You go past it and follow a small path down to the duck shed. Behind it is more paddocks. As you go through the huge gate, a small grey pony will most likely come trotting up to you, with three horses following close behind. They'll all take turns sniffing at your pockets, hoping for at least a piece of carrot. You give them each a friendly pat on the neck and continue on your way. ** Write about your character...... **  Lucy burst into the girls toilets and threw herself into one of the cubicles. She whirled around and quickly locked the door, before slowly sliding down onto the floor. The tears started; she brushed them away embarrassingly. but they kept coming. It didn't matter though, no one could see her. She was all alone. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists, desperately hoping that the thoughts would get out of her head. She had heard once that if you clenched your fists hard enough, you could draw blood. She was about to find out.