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Writing Prompt

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Write about an important event from a child's point of view.

Consider how children view and understand things differently from adults. You don't have to write in first person.

Writings

The Mall

My 10 year old wants sneakers! Ok, I said. Lets go to the mall today.Nah, let’s do it online. Why ? Don’t you want to go to the mall?Well Mom, I don’t want to go with you!Please,Mom don’t get mad. My friends hang out at mall. Even girls hang out. I like this one blonde haired girl named Sarah. If she sees me with you, I will get embarrassed .After all Mom, I’m 14 years old!!. I think you’re pre...

Five Senses

I smelled cool but stale air being circulated through my nose


I tasted the sweet aftertaste of cookies lingering on my tongue ,and toothpaste, strawberry flavored and then the metallic taste of blood in my mouth


I heard my cats patting around on my soft carpet outside the doors of my room, then I heard my door creak open, beds creaking and a man’s angry voice, screams of terror and some praye...

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The Letter

Jenna Gray woke up when the door to her room opened and she heard someone walk in. Her mum Athena walked in and sat on the edge of her daughter’s bed, and whispered in her ear, “wake up sweetheart it’s time to get up.” Jenna was supposed to go shopping with her mother that morning. “I’m awake.” Jenna said from under the blankets. “Ok I’ll make you some breakfast while you get ready.” Jenna thanked...

Democracy At Forty Thousand Feet

I lower my tray table, eyes locked on the snack cart as it creeps closer. Mom raises her eyebrows, and I know I have a decision—cookies or pretzels. I’m leaning toward cookies when, out of nowhere, the cart rolls right past us without stopping. I huff, leaning toward Mom. “Did they seriously just take away our snacks?”


She chuckles and pats my hand, but I feel Disgust stirring in my head, like in...

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Winning Isn’t Everything (Soulmate Story)

Este’s eyes are wide.


She just can’t wait!


“Mamá, can we start yet?” She asks, bouncing up and down on her light up sneakers.


Ever since Roman got her them for her birthday, she refused to take them off.


They’re so pretty, lighting up in pink!


“Soon, mija. Jeremiah is getting Roman.”


“Yay!” She exclaims, clapping her hands. After Mamá and Miah, her brother’s soulmate, Ro, is her favorite ...

The Police Officer

The police officer bent down. He said “Buddy what happened yesterday.” Jay sat silent, staring at his teddy bear. The officer got impatient he said “Buddy tell me what happened last night?” Jay shook his head violently. The police officer glared at Jay. Suddenly Jay broke down in tears.


The police walked away. After that Jay accidentally wet his pants, starting another meltdown. Jay whispered “Ma...

Buried

I’ll miss my best friend, but mommy said he has to go on a big journey. I wasn’t sure why he didn’t tell me. He just didn’t move, didn’t make a noise, just sat there, even when I touched him, running my fingers through his fur. We waved goodbye to him and put him in a box where he curled, sleeping. Mommy said he was very tired and had to save his energy for the trip. I asked where he was going and...

funeral told by a talkative 5 year old

i dont understand it becus ive never seen papa cry befor and ive never seen mama so cuiet in my hole life today we went to a big bilding with a lotta benches that were rilly smooth and my family was sat in the front and the sealing was rilly far away thare was a big box and it was also rilly smooth it lookd like a door becus it was open but was posishand so i cudnt see and evrybody wokd up but my ...

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The Big Concert

The show was about to start. Mom and my sister Danny said they would be front row in the middle. As the curtains opened i scanned the front row, and the third row and the fourth and fith and sixth, all the way to the back; mom was there, but i couldnt find Danny. All of a sudden i didnt feel so good. My tummy felt all twirly and heavy. The show was starting; i was supposed to sing first, so i ope...

Father’s Friend

I was supposed to be in bed but I couldn’t sleep. So I walk out of my room and tip-toe over to the stairs.

*ding*

The doorbell rang.

Who is coming this late to our home? I pause, Squat down near the railing; looking through it seeing my father. He looks around before he goes towards the door and slowly opens the door.

He whispers something into the mystery person’s ear.

It’s a woman.

She’s got lo...