Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you donโt realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. The dream by Timothy Blue (100 books to read in a lifetime .txt) ๐
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It was a dark stormy night in Indian Township, Maine when I decided to go for a bike ride down the road while my mom was out cold on the couch. So I walked out to the shed to get my bike in the back yard. But I forgot one thing the key to open the shed. It was ok because it was under the welcome mat on the front porch.
So I walked to the front porch to get the key, then went back to the shed. I was five feet away from the shed and all of a sudden I dropped the key in the slush. Let me remind you it was dark and it was sleeting hard. I know it was not good weather for a bike ride but I couldn't sleep so I thought a bike ride on the street would help me go to sleep.
So I tried to find the key for maybe a half hour, but there was no use. It could not be found until the slush and the snow was gone. I was thinking how on earth can I open that door. A-ha (meaning I have an idea which is not always a good thing.) My idea was to try to break down the door, but I couldn't find a hammer. So I did find a broken down tree which was a little was in the woods. So I started walking in the woods.
All of a sudden I heard something in the woods behind me, I know it was not my mother. So I started to run to the broken down tree to grab a big stick just in case I needed it (not saying I do) it just you don't know who/what it is. I looked back to see what it was.
All of a sudden, I tripped over on a log. I tired to get back up but I just couldn't because I was scared and very shaky. Then, I just gave up. Then I saw what it was it was the biggest coyote ever. That big dog came after me so fast I didn't know what hit me until I lost a arm and some other body parts. But then my mom woke me up for school and she asked me "Did you have a bad dream?" "Something like that." I replied. Then I went to school like nothing happened.
"The End"
Publication Date: 10-01-2010
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