Hey Pandas, Write A Short Story With A Twist (Closed)

Devastated by my dog’s death and wanting to do good for others, I asked the genie to bring all animals back to life that died in the past month.

It wasn’t until I felt the writhing contents of my stomach forcing its way up my throat and out of my mouth did I realize eating a steak tonight was a very bad idea.

I woke up one day to find I could speak to dogs. They didn’t speak about a lot of things. Mostly just about tennis balls and such. I spoke back to them, but they didn’t seem suprised. Not even phased! But when I went to pet them, they looked at me with surprise! The dog I pet said in a high voice, “Excuse me?” “Sorry, did I have to ask?” I replied quickly. Getting a dog angry wasn’t a good idea. “No, no! It’s not that. I’m just surprised!”

“I didn’t know a dog could pet a dog!”

The witch couldn't see the boys auora.

That in of itself was strange because the witch could see everyone's auora. It was a skill that she inherited from her mother

Maybe it would be a little less confusing if the witch understood that the reason that she couldn't see the boys auora was the same reason you can't see the entirety of England from Soho.

then, wilbur accidentally dropped his diamond sword into the lava making the fire dragon much more powerful the dragon swooped down to the lava and picked up the sword and then- ¨hey this bedtime story is too scary can we read a different one instead¨

I woke up again to a really hot sensation, as I heard cries and screaming I remembered...

...hell's a real place.

and I hadn't escaped, the feeling of stares was still there and the pain in my chest got worse and worse...

(sorry this sucks I'm tired and I thought of this trash)

'They're everywhere.' Sammy breathes as she backs into the wall. The room air was hot, and with every breath, tiny particles scraped against the inside of your lungs. A black shape leaped at you, and you jump back. As the black thing fails its mission, it merges with the cloud of black in front of you. 'Dark Mist... Evan says, looking up from his copy of 'Mythical Creatures from all over the World'. 'Explanation?' I asked feeling confused. ' The things in front of you are a herd of Dark Mist. They take shape of anything of their choice. Something that you fear. If you've read Harry Potter they're pretty close to boggarts.' he explains. 'Since we can't point a wand at them and yell Riddikulus at it, what do we do?' Sammy yells, irritated.

"CUT!" the director shouts, and we all take a break from all the yelling. Gosh were those black clouds freaky.

An old man is driving his old car on the highway. When trying to change lanes he cuts off an expensive Jeep and causes a minor crash. Both cars stop in the emergency lane. The old man gets out of his car to see if everything is ok and from the jeep come out four big dudes. The dudes are very angry at the old man and begin to shout at him, threaten him and demand that he pays them the full price of their vehicle for cracking their stoplight. The old man begs them to leave him alone, proposes to pay for the stoplight, but they insist that he should pay the full price of the jeep.
- Please don't do that - he begs again - I don't have thaht much money and I will have to ask my son for it. But he''ll be very pissed and you don't want that to happen.
- Who is yor son - they ask
- Well he's a dolphin tamer
They all laugh, make him cal his son and then the biggest one takes the phone
- Hey dolphin boy - he says - if you dont want your old man beaten up, you bring us 50 000 dollars as soon as you can
After a short silence the son says that he will be there in 30 minutes and hangs up. They all laugh again and tell the old man, that when his son arrives they will take the money an beat them both up, but the old man just sighs and sais nothing.
15 minutes later out of nowhere a squad of masked men appear, disarm and tie the the dudes and beat the sh*t out of them before they can even react. When everything is finished one man takes off his mask, geoes to the old man and asks
- Dad are you ok
- Yes - replies the father
- Ok, let's go home. And for the last time, please remember that I am not a dolphin tamer, I am a SEAL's combat trainer

The man stepped closer. His knife gleamed. His eyes were menacing, piercing, enough to make the strongest person cry. He moved closer and closer as I was paralyzed with fright. He got so close I could feel his cold, damp breathe when..... he stepped on a lego! He screamed in agony and dropped the knife. I woke up from my paralysis and ran like the wind, leaving the murderer behind me.
I could hear his screams and I was proud of myself for escaping. I was invincible as I crossed the street. Nothing will stop me. I was saved for a reason and I am going to change this world! I am going to do something!
Those were my final thoughts before I got run over by a bus. ;)

I open the freezer door, and instantly something feels... off. Then it hits me, where did the body go?

My son is going to kill me. There's nowhere for me to run.
So I have to watch as he unplugs the cord from the wall.