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Adventures on Mars-Part 6

Posted by sparkkitten on July 25, 2009 in Stories

I tried to scream, but I couldn’t find my voice. It wouldn’t do any good anyway, since I had no friends on Mars, now. All of a sudden, my eyelids drooped. I couldn’t keep them open. Finally I gave in, and let myself drift into sleep. I must have slept for a long time, because [...]

 
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Adventures On Mars-Part 5

Posted by sparkkitten on May 2, 2009 in Stories

Her face was completely red, but that wasn’t the part that scared me, her eye lids were rolled up and she never blinked. Her veins showed through her skin. I could see her teeth, yellow, long and pointy. I struggled to get free. Finally I did and I started running toward a huge crator. I [...]

 
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Adventures On Mars-Part 4

Posted by sparkkitten on April 18, 2009 in Stories

“No!” I cried, “No! Snap out of it, Julie! What are you doing?! Ahh!” I started to run away, but Julie had longer and faster legs than me and she soon caught up and I knew I was doomed. Julie took me by the arms and pulled me toward a huge crator. Strangly, I wasn’t [...]

 
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Adventures On Mars-Part 3

Posted by sparkkitten on April 14, 2009 in Stories

“Oh!” I cried, “What on Earth, I mean Mars, happened to your arm?!” “What are you talking about?” she asked roboticly. “Look at your arm!” I screamed. Julie turned around so that she looked right into my eyes. Her face was red now too. “Tabitha, what do you mean?” she asked me. She didn’t even [...]

 
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Adventures On Mars-Part 2

Posted by sparkkitten on April 13, 2009 in Stories

We gasped. “Where are we?” I asked. “I don’t know.” Julie replied, staring at the vast, red land. “Noting that there are craters and that the ground is red, I think we’re on Mars!” She said. I was stunned. Julie has always had a very small imaginitive mind, so to think of her imagining we [...]

 
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Adventures On Mars-Part 1

Posted by sparkkitten on April 13, 2009 in Stories

“Hurry, up Tabitha! We’re going to be late for school!” I heard my 14-year-old sister, Julie’s voice calling me. “It’s only 7:54. Why do we have to get up?” I asked, half asleep. “Because,” she replied with attitude, “it’s Saturday! Tricked you! Ha ha ha! How could you fall for that again?” Julie fell on [...]

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