Part 3: The terror
A heavy hand gripped the little flower.
"Put me DOOOOWWWWWWNNNNN"""" she screaped, but her little flower voice was soooo small she couldn't do anything.
"hahahahahahah!" a rough voice laughed. "You cant get away from me!"
she faintly heard the little seeds voice squeak, "the TERROR!! hallllllpppppp!!!"
Then everything went black!
2 hours later:
when the little flower woke up she was in a HUGE cave, and pictures of dead flowers hung on the walls. "HELP, help,help, help" her voice echoed in the huge (huge to her) walls.
then she heard footsteps coming closer...and closer...and even closer...
THEN!!! The door OPENED!!!!??!! And she saw its FACE!!!!!
come next time for the next bit!!

Coopers Beach Family camp

We got back yesterday from coopers beach! We have some very good photos, but I cant find the thingy to upload them!!!!!! They had nice showers there...(-: We are getting a pony!! Well, free lease for 2-3 years! She is a palomino called Willow.
Now, on with the STORY!
Part 2: The Journey
It was lonely at firse, but the little flower kept going! She pushed herself to do it, to MAKE it to the top of the far-away-misty-mountains! She didn't let herself stop for fear she would freeze if the misty, icy, COLLLLDDDD wind!! Oh, sometimes she wished she had stayed, but then she thought about how she was bullied, and pushed on into the wind.
"I must keep going" she said to herself, and she droped a pit of nectar into her mouth. It gave her a warming energy, that made her want to run all the way up the mountain. One day, it was abput a week after she left, she met up with a little flower seed.
"hello" the little seed chirped to her, in an amazingly warm way
"h-hell-l-ll-o" Replied the cold, shivering flower. Suddenly a shadow came up behind her, and the little seed screamed
"LOOOOOOK OUUUUUUTTTT"
The flower turned to run but her little stem caught and she couldn't move. The shadow came closer....
continued next wednesday

I have a cold. Yes. I do!!!!?!!! Why are you looking at me like that??!!? Oh!! Hello! (SIGH) I should do a stories blog!! Well, here is a story:
Once upon a time there was a flower. The flower was just a normal flower. she wasn't any different. She had been bullied by the other flowers though. One day she decided to go somewhere else.
"I will go to the 'far-away-misty-mountains'!" the flower said to herself. So she packed her bag with nectar and a drop (which is a LOT for her!!!) of perfume, Lily scented. And the delecate flower left her little safe valley, and began her journey to the 'far-away-misty-mountains'!!!

Come next wednesday for for part two!!