{"id":8354,"date":"2023-02-28T21:49:47","date_gmt":"2023-02-28T13:49:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/?p=8354"},"modified":"2023-02-28T21:49:48","modified_gmt":"2023-02-28T13:49:48","slug":"imaginative-writing-2c-lau-siu-wan-amelie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/archives\/8354","title":{"rendered":"Imaginative Writing (2C Lau Siu Wan, Amelie)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>&nbsp;It was dark. I couldn\u2019t see anything. The texture of the area I was in was rough and hard. I was uncomfortable. I didn\u2019t know where I was. I heard yelling outside. It went on for ages until I heard a slam, then there wasn\u2019t any noise. I checked time, and it was already night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;I was about to accept my fate and wait for my energy to run out. This was new to me so I didn\u2019t really know what to do other than that. But suddenly, I saw light. \u201cHave I made it to phone heaven?\u201d I thought to myself. Of course I was wrong. It was my owner. He grabbed me quickly and swiftly ran out of the dark area we were in. At that time, I couldn\u2019t manage to open my eyes, but judging by the atmosphere, I could tell that we were getting out of the master\u2019s bedroom, or how my wonder would call it, \u201c The Dragon\u2019s Lair.\u201d I felt like I was Princess Peach being rescued by Mario from Bowser. My owner has to be swift and quiet. He was Mario and I was Princess Peach, as for Bowser\u2026 you can figure it out yourself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;After a while, my owner took me out with him. I didn\u2019t know what\u2019s going on until I dug up his text messages between him and his friends. Apparently they were meeting up to go to a concert. Now that I think about it, I did remember getting nosy and asking Ms Apple Calendar for his plans this month. That\u2019s when it hit me. It was almost his birthday. But a concert? At such time? Wasn\u2019t that kind of dangerous? Most importantly, why was I in The Dragon\u2019s Lair? Was it some form of punishment? At that time I couldn\u2019t make sense of this foolery, but little did I know the answer to that question was way worst.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;By the time my wonder was walking to the bus stop, it was already midnight. The streets were quiet and peaceful until something happened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;\u201cOuch! My legs!\u201d My wonder screamed. I suddenly felt a falling motion and landed on the floor. I opened my eyes and saw my owner. A tree branch was lying on his legs. The tree branch wasn\u2019t big but it but it was big enough to break and stomp on my owner\u2019s legs. I knew exactly what to do. A while back then my wonder was watching a movie from a producer named Mr. Netflix. Of course I was watching the movie with him too. During the movie something like this also happened. Ergo I had knowledge on what to do in these situations. I called my good friend Siri and told her to call 999 for an ambulance. I intentionally notified my owner about this by speaking louder so that my owner could know help would be coming and he could tell them our location.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;In the end, my wonder was a smart enough to realise what I did. After a while I saw the flickering red and blue lights. I couldn\u2019t figure out that my owner was safe so I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;Before I knew it, I was facing a white ceiling with a doctor talking in the background. From what I heard, my owner broke his legs. He has to stay in the hospital for a few days to rest. I could tell that my owner was seriously hurt as even the Dragon was comforting him. I was shocked to see this side of her. It was like an hex had been cast on her. I was energetic since my owner focused on resting and I had enough rest at the hospital.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;After my wonder got out and had a few trips to the hospital, my owner finally recovered. At that same time, it was his birthday! During the night before his birthday, I waited patiently to surprised him with the help of Siri when he woke up, but then something unexpected happened. A slim hand with long and sharp coloured nails took me from my bed.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;And that leads to right now. It is dark. I cant see anything. The texture of the area I am in is rough and hard. I am uncomfortable. I know where I am. There is no yelling, no light after a while and no slam this time. They are cheering and laughing. \u201cThanks for the new phone. Mom!\u201d Then there\u2019s me, alone and waiting for my death.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;I guess betrayal can happen anytime, even on the happiest, most looked forward day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<!-- wp:paragraph --><p>It was dark. I couldn\u2019t see anything. The texture of the area I was in was rough and hard. I was uncomfortable. I didn\u2019t know where I was. I heard yelling outside. It went on for ages until I heard a slam, then there wasn\u2019t any noise. 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