1oo word count.. The Red Dancer

One day in the town of green on the north star there was a red dancer. (On green a dancer was most likely to fall on there face during a performance, that's why fluras (people) watched it.) During the performance the red dancer did not fall on his face instead he passed gas. The next day every flura was so happy for the red dancer and they gave him free swimming lessons. The red dancer took his free swiming lessons, he hated it and because of that he went to mount everest. (Thats what fluras did when they got mad)

Lilly wood 100 word

One day after losing our dance competition.  I wanted to go swimming out doors were the green grass lies outside so me and my dance team were all exited and ready to swim until  we realized we ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere. We sat there for hours trying to call for help but it didn't work we were most likely to become starving  than co-mite to cannibalism. and we would miss swimming. So it took a day for someone to relize that a big bus ran out of gas on the side of the road

Ordinaryville

Ordinaryville

By:Sonya Kulkarni

Today was just another plain day in Ordinaryville. Here, everyone wears the same clothes, do the same things, and think in the same ways. Life is pretty boring, and being different, I wanted a change. In the woods, where I would venture out, there was a beautiful house, that no one had bought, which every time I saw it, it left me in awe. Most likely, nothing strange would happen, but one morning, a red car showed up to the house, and a lovely young lady stepped out. The moment she did, she acted like a dancer, twirling and twirling away into the green gas, swimming around her. And just like that, she was gone.

100 Word Count Prompt for the Week of Feb 22

Latest prompt

We have five words that need to be put in your writing this week. They can be in any order but must all be used. They are:

…Gas,  Dancer,  Green,  Swimming,  Likely…

Where's Layla?

“Layla!” I yelled “Where are you!” Layla is my cow. She is a holstein, which gives the most milk. I  run all around the farm, looking for Layla. We have 26 cows, all in front of me, but where is Lalya! I go into the barn to tell Daddy, but then the door opened and there it was, Layla’s tag. Where was she?

“Where’s Layla?” I asked my dad willingly.

“She’s right here!” Daddy says, and I see big, fat Layla moving slowly from behind Daddy.

“You scared me girl!” I tell Layla, as we stroll out of the barn.