Inspiring Stories

NO! YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME! I was struggling to breathe…

2 days ago…

It all began when I looked down to see this new locket my grandma had just place around my neck. It looked old but new as if she’d just bought it. But there was something I didn’t like about that locket. I felt it as soon as she put it on me and smiled as if she knew what was going to happen. Later that day decided to look in the locket to see if grandma had put a special picture in. I read the letters in  black bold: RELLIK.

Someone or something was chasing me. I didn’t know who but I did know that whoever it was, was no friend. My breath was coming in short sharp gasps. Surely I was going to collapse with exhaustion, giving the wolf, I knew now it was a wolf, time to devour me. No! I had to keep going. Time was running out. I had no idea where I was going or why, however I did know my family depended on me. My sister. My mother. My father. Their faces flashed before my eyes as I thought about them. Suddenly my surroundings changed. I was in a forest. It was burning all around me.

Hi. I have a special power where I can change my mistakes from the past, I want to see in the future, that's my dream. I can see the spooky things from the past and go to haunted places/houses.

When I grow up I want to see in the future and correct my mistakes also make all the Halloween things nice. So I went to a haunted house and see things. Then one hit me with a baseball bat in my head.

So what I do is unpossess them and now they are nice again.

Once, when I was three, I looked after my mum, she came home and broke a glass. I screamed to my brother, "mummy's hands are bleeding come quick" and my brother came to help us and rang the ambulance. I sat there for hours crying because my mum had been taken away. Social workers were on our backs and have been ever since I was a baby. When I was four my mum made me a bacon sandwich, unfortunately it was raw and I started to cough, my brother could hear me choking and flew down the stairs like a falling ball, he saved my life.

I have a special power where I can see into the future. I can see everything including football, lottery and everything in the future.

Every time there is a lottery bid I go into the future and see what the winning numbers ar and the same thing with football. I can go into the future and see who wins and bet on them and win lots of money.

The world cup is nearly here so I go into the future until the end and see who wins. There were lots of people cheering and shouting and be on the winning team and win lots of money.

Hi,I’m,A,I’m 15 years old.I live with my foster carers.I have blue ocean eyes and I have chesnut hair like a fluffy cat.
My foster carers got me the most adorable golden cat tht was as soft as a pillow .The name I choose for her was cookie because my bff’s favourite food is
Chocolate-chip cookies.

“oi , you’ve just introduced me now,pass it over mate.”

A welcomer

Toy sharer

Game player

Hand holder

Role modeller

Tear wiper

Teddy lender

Laughter sharer

Sweet chewer

Story reader

Jigsaw puzzler

Hair ruffler

Playroom messer

Fast chaser

Swing pusher

Non-stop chatterer

Squeezer and cuddler

Memory maker

Dream shaper

Friend forever.

You too can make a difference!

Reads like a poem and has great illustrations! I particularly liked ‘teddy sharer’ and ‘sweet chewer’.

Livi Michael

When I hear the word family

It’s got a lot of meaning to me

It’s hard to understand for me

I’ve never really had a mother or father

They didn’t know me so they didn’t understand me

At times when I was at my low

They never give me there hand to me

Finding my feet in a friendly home

Opportunities that never make me feel alone

Successes I never thought I have had

Times when I thought I was going mad

Eventually I found my way

Resulting in me having a say

Caring and sharing is now my thing

Attitudes changed for me that day

Resulting in me going away

Ending up finding my feet again.

Year 6 "HATED IT" Year 7 "DREADED IT" However my old teachers at primary, my new teachers at high school, my foster carers and social workers all helped me with my transition. I was given a certificate for my effort during transition. My first day at high school "SCARED" I needn't have been, everyone was kind and caring, even the children in the big classes. The six form students are very kind and helpful.

One day "HORROR" my fellow pupil in maths had not handed in his homework, he was given a second change, otherwise, "DETENTION".

I am thankful for my family and friends I am glad that I live with my mum and family. I will never leave them and never forget them.

I am grateful for the holidays that she has paid for us to go on and everything she has in mind for us in the future, and did I mention that I love living with her.

HOLIDAYS THAT SHE HAS TOOK US TO ARE:
-FRANCE
-AMERICA
-CARAVAN
- GREECE
Ectra

love you mum I will stay with her for the rest of my life and never leave untill the day I die

Hiya. I live in a large house with secret rooms. I am 11 years old and I am very inquisitive who likes to know more. When I go to sleep I hear bangs and drops and scrapes and sometimes blood piercing screams. The attic was very cobwebby and dark.

She lived with her two sisters and her parents. Their mother who was very fashionable and worked as a model. Their father was a mechanic who loved cars.

On the evening of Halloween she went up the stairs with weapons by herself because nobody believed her. As she crept up the stairs the noise got louder and LOUDER. BANG!

I’m a little girl, I’m 11 years old and I am at high school and I have a lot of friends. I  like to cuddle my teddys I love my foster parents and my sister who has gone away to university and I like to listen to music I like the colour gold and purple and pink and I like to do art and drawings.

I felt lots of mixed emotions. Today was the day. The day our first foster child came to stay. My stomach churned. “Hurry up!” I heard my mum call. I ran over to Mum. She had set out all of the things I needed to make a banner – paint, pens, lots of paper and stickers. A few hours later I declared I was finished. Afterwards I taped string on each end of the banner. I made my way upstairs and hung the banner up in the doorway of her room. The noise of a knock on the door made me jump a mile. This was it!

Godparents and my friends were there and my family. It was my baptism and I was quite scared but my mum and dad said that I was brilliant and everyone was very proud of me and then said it was a yummy lunch and I cut the cake.

The end.

Nausea. My stomach churned and twisted as I sat down in this timeworn car; my things covering the cloth seating, all tied up in forgotten carrier bags with a couple of enfeebled clothes chucked in there. My heart ached to go home, but my mind longing to go to this unknown place. Scenery changed briskly, the unfamiliar place scaring me, bringing excitement at the same time. Mum lingered in my mind, along with many more but she stuck there, vividly. I could hear my social worker mumbling to herself, telling me this would “all be okay”. It didn’t feel okay, but it didn’t feel bad either.

Dangerous no more

Previously:

After D drank from the sipping sine of sourness his powers are wearing out. Magical M has disappeared without a trace. Will D keep his powers? Will he find his parents?

The start:

D just hopped, hopped and hopped. He didn’t care. He didn’t feel angry. He didn’t feel sad. He didn’t feel anything. He just hopped and hopped. He eventually made it to the Dan Cave. He sat on his dr chair on the Oomputer. He found all of the other pictures from how they first united to the last photo of him and M.

Rumble! Roar!