Stormy Island Creative Writing

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As soon as brother had finished eating, we ran off to our secret hideout, Horsehead Landing. Brother kept mumbling under his breath, “Time is running out. School is starting soon. How am I going to get Doodle to be like the other six-year olds?” The sun was beginning to set east with brilliant shades of dark purple, blue, light orange and pink. The dark evergreen green trees cast ominous shadows along the desolate forest. When we reached the shoreline of the landing, brother told me to enter the boat and start to row down the creek with the tide. My limbs burned as I moved them up and around in constant motion, but my mind was telling me to punch through the pain. After I had drifted a long way into the creek, brother put the oars in place …show more content…

I never got the point and brother always said, “Don’t you want to be like the other children your age? Or do you want to be an outcast?” I never wanted to disappoint my brother because I loved him and trusted him with my life. Once we reached the landing, lightning was playing tag across the plain and thunder roared out, hiding the sound of the water as it crashed against the shore. I was both tired and frightened from the storm that I collapsed into the mud immediately after getting off of the landing. Brother rushed towards me with remorse in his eyes, but all I could do was sheepishly grinned at him. I had failed him and we both knew it so, we started back towards our house, racing from the storm. I looked up at brother, hoping and praying for a sign of mercy. Soon, brother began jogging, then running, then sprinting. I couldn’t keep up though. The rain was pounding down on the ground, roaring through the trees, and then, like wildfire, spreading through the trees, sending sparks everywhere. I had fallen behind brother. I tried crying for help saying,” Brother , Brother, don’t leave me! Don’t leave me! I need you!” Brother kept running and in a matter of seconds I could not see him

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