AN-- Thought I'd share my short story that I was supposed to write for Literature. :3 The project was to write a short-story without mentioning names of the main characters または having direct dialogue. Also, it had to be at least 200 words. :3 Enjoy.
The small, blonde girl of 14 looked up at the colourful tent. Her green, inquisitive eyes studied every aspect of this imposing establishment until her brother of 18 pushed her along into the neon disaster that was "Antonio Brothers' Circus". The smell of ポップコーン and dried soda-pop filled her nostrils, and she flinched in disgust. Such displays of uncleanly-ness proved to be her cause of ロスト faith in the human race.
Her brother, blissfully unaware of her disdain of this monstrosity of an entertainment source, dashed off to find the nearest 軽食, リフレッシュメント stand. He didn't bother asking what she wanted. He knew that she would just ignore him.
She wondered aimlessly, not really knowing what to do. She nearly screeched when she was sprayed with the water of the clown's accent of flora on his suspenders. She did, however, with no outward emotion, grab the at the clown's humungous red nose, throwing it over her shoulder and into the crowd. This act initiated the cries of several small children, causing her headache to only escalate in throbbing pain. This vexed the apathetic 14-year-old.
Within moments, her naive older brother returned, not suspecting a thing. He did, however ask why her hair was dripping. After a long, serious glare from her, he shrugged and forced the hotdog upon her.
によって the time they had sat down, she was really just considering falling into a deep slumber. This headache wasn't helping her mental stability. Her eyes slowly drifted closed, and her dreams began.
She began to thrash and groan in her sleep. Her brother shook her to awaken her, and she was staring at a blank ceiling. Wasn't she at a circus?
The small, blonde girl of 14 looked up at the colourful tent. Her green, inquisitive eyes studied every aspect of this imposing establishment until her brother of 18 pushed her along into the neon disaster that was "Antonio Brothers' Circus". The smell of ポップコーン and dried soda-pop filled her nostrils, and she flinched in disgust. Such displays of uncleanly-ness proved to be her cause of ロスト faith in the human race.
Her brother, blissfully unaware of her disdain of this monstrosity of an entertainment source, dashed off to find the nearest 軽食, リフレッシュメント stand. He didn't bother asking what she wanted. He knew that she would just ignore him.
She wondered aimlessly, not really knowing what to do. She nearly screeched when she was sprayed with the water of the clown's accent of flora on his suspenders. She did, however, with no outward emotion, grab the at the clown's humungous red nose, throwing it over her shoulder and into the crowd. This act initiated the cries of several small children, causing her headache to only escalate in throbbing pain. This vexed the apathetic 14-year-old.
Within moments, her naive older brother returned, not suspecting a thing. He did, however ask why her hair was dripping. After a long, serious glare from her, he shrugged and forced the hotdog upon her.
によって the time they had sat down, she was really just considering falling into a deep slumber. This headache wasn't helping her mental stability. Her eyes slowly drifted closed, and her dreams began.
She began to thrash and groan in her sleep. Her brother shook her to awaken her, and she was staring at a blank ceiling. Wasn't she at a circus?
