I know this is from a while back, but i would like to first post a few from the past before I post any new ones.
September 17, 2006 -
I was attending an all girls school, under the control of a really mean teacher. That day, we went to a seminar about mountain lions. (I doubt this is true at all) We were told that we should run home if we see a male mountain lion, and to stay away from bodies of water to avoid seeing a female. (Obviously, the female being the more bitchy of the species) So later, when I was walking home. Crossing through a field of tall grass, I passed by a group of three beautiful witches, dancing in the sunlight. (Kinda like Nymphs) Not much longer after that I was jumped by a mountain lion. (how ironic.) As I struggled to get away I urged to the witches to help me escape. In the chaos I could hear the witches chanting and I finally got away. Panting, I started toward the forest. As I continued to listen to the chanting, I turned and noticed that the mountain lion had disappeared. I thanked the girls and continued on into the woods.
Once deep within the forest, I became lost. Then I heard a voice from another young witch. I looked up into the oak tree above me where the voice had come. A dark girl was in a giant web in the tree. She spoke to me. She told me how she had seen what had just happened in the fields. There was a short moment of silence. Then, with her face in the shadows she spoke again. "How old do you think I am?" she asked. I told her that she looked no older than 16. She explained to me that she had been in the old oak tree for generations. "Would you like to stay young forever?" she asked. I told her no. She was alarmed. "To be honest," I said, " I would rather grow old with my friends and family." There was silence. I looked up at her and saw an evil, wide-eyed grin on her face. I awoke.