Post by zane on Jan 19, 2010 18:30:19 GMT -6
From now on when i wanna post a short story, i'll post it here. For those who don't know, a One Shot is a story that has no expansion. It's pretty much what happens when an author wants to write a story but can't think of a way to make more of it.
"WHAT IS YOUR WISH HUMAN?!"
The genie said. His voice boomed through the entire warehouse. It was loud, deep, and menacing. I think I'm getting ahead of myself though.
The camera shows a young teenager staring at the genie. He has black hair with white highlights and red highlights. His eyes are red and his face is mature.
That's me. Zane Reaper. This is my story of how me and my friends found a Genie's Lamp.
The camera zooms out to show Zane's friends. One has orange-brown hair and brown eyes. He is slightly younger then Zane. The other has black hair and brown eyes.
The one on the right with the brown hair is Blake. He's 16. A year younger then me. The other one's Shawn. He's 18. A year older. Alright that's enough for the introductions. Now for the story.
Flash to white. We see Zane, Blake, and Shawn lying on a grass hill, staring at the sky. Bored. Zane has his hands behind his head. Blake and Shawn are doing the same. Zane then takes out a small garden shovel. He looks at Blake and Shawn and they all nod at each other. They head toward a nearby tree and begin digging. They find nothing, dissapointed. They then move on. Digging and digging. Eventually they find something. They pull it up, showing a Genie's Lamp. Blake wipes off the dust. Revealing the genie.
Alright. I think you're caught up. Now let's go on with the story.
"I'll go first. I wish I could fly.
The genie nods.
GRANTED. NEXT!!
Suddenly, Blake began floating in the air. He was flying! Flying!
Alright I'm next. I wish to be the greatest at everything I do.
The genie nods again.
GRANTED!! YOUR FINAL WISH?
The best for last. I wish for the power to bend reality.
The genie nods. Then dissapears. Zane stares at a nearby tree. It suddenly changes from green to purple.
AWESOME!!
To Be Finished Later.
Sorry. I'll put in the rest later. I have to shower.
The genie said. His voice boomed through the entire warehouse. It was loud, deep, and menacing. I think I'm getting ahead of myself though.
The camera shows a young teenager staring at the genie. He has black hair with white highlights and red highlights. His eyes are red and his face is mature.
That's me. Zane Reaper. This is my story of how me and my friends found a Genie's Lamp.
The camera zooms out to show Zane's friends. One has orange-brown hair and brown eyes. He is slightly younger then Zane. The other has black hair and brown eyes.
The one on the right with the brown hair is Blake. He's 16. A year younger then me. The other one's Shawn. He's 18. A year older. Alright that's enough for the introductions. Now for the story.
Flash to white. We see Zane, Blake, and Shawn lying on a grass hill, staring at the sky. Bored. Zane has his hands behind his head. Blake and Shawn are doing the same. Zane then takes out a small garden shovel. He looks at Blake and Shawn and they all nod at each other. They head toward a nearby tree and begin digging. They find nothing, dissapointed. They then move on. Digging and digging. Eventually they find something. They pull it up, showing a Genie's Lamp. Blake wipes off the dust. Revealing the genie.
Alright. I think you're caught up. Now let's go on with the story.
"I'll go first. I wish I could fly.
The genie nods.
GRANTED. NEXT!!
Suddenly, Blake began floating in the air. He was flying! Flying!
Alright I'm next. I wish to be the greatest at everything I do.
The genie nods again.
GRANTED!! YOUR FINAL WISH?
The best for last. I wish for the power to bend reality.
The genie nods. Then dissapears. Zane stares at a nearby tree. It suddenly changes from green to purple.
AWESOME!!
To Be Finished Later.
Sorry. I'll put in the rest later. I have to shower.