Read the entries to previous WriteStuff competitions.
Spluttering, I clutched onto the grainy and slippery sand, relieved to be back on land once again. All of my family had sunk to the depths of the bland, bottomless ocean in our tragic and horrible shipwreck. I was the only survivor, barely escaping with my life. I took a few seconds to catch my breath then I wandered aimlessly into this mysterious land I had been cast upon.
As soon as I managed to scramble up what seemed like a never-ending sandbank, I was surrounded by huge, looming trees that looked as if every single one of them was watching my every move as I made my journey through this massive wood.
I finally made it out of that awful brambly wood, cuts and scars on my legs barely able to withstand my own body weight, when I saw what looked like a man-made building. I ran and ran as fast as my tired and bruised legs would carry me towards this weird, stone building with the hope of a human life form being inside.
As I got a bit closer, it appeared like an old, dilapidated Roman temple. I opened the front door which was covered in moss and creaked like a floorboard. With that butterfly feeling in my stomach, I entered. Little did I know nothing would ever prepare me for what terrible dangers lay inside. Then I walked up the rotting wooden stairs, still full of hope that there would be someone to get me out of this horrible island.
I saw an old rundown wooden door, slightly open. Then I cautiously entered and screamed. I was being eaten by the living dead, tearing away at my precious flesh and demolishing my skull to try and get to my brain.
By lucy falla, year 5, Amherst School
Behind the tree there was a little girl called Hazel,thats me. And I have powers. Dun dun dun!!!!!!...Read story
By Zac Adamson, year 5, Vauvert School
It’s been 4 months since it happened. 4 months since the Doomsday year started.Read story
By Elle Murphy, year 10+, St Sampson’s School
In the land of the Soshi Moshi, where cuddly monsters of any kind are normal, there lay a vibrant...Read story
By Katelin Simmons, year 6, Vauvert School
Me and my sister Lisa were fishing in the lake surrounding our tiny cottage .Read story
By Gisele Jones, year 5, Vauvert School
In a world that was once calm a war broke out on the lovely green grass that was in food mania.Read story
By Lewis De la mare, year 9, Grammar School
As the man took his first step past the gate, the air seemed to fill with the excitement and joy of...Read story
By Xavier Allen, year 4, Elizabeth College
Suddenly everything went hot, all the lights went out on the morning I went to the Frozen Lake. I sa...Read story
By Eloise Gallienne, year 8, Les Beaucamps School
As the soft strands of grass brushed against my legs, nothing could hurt me in my imaginary world. T...Read story
By Alfie Worley, year 6, La Houguette School
Once on a small island of ice lived a penguin called Gunter. He decided to leave his island to exp...Read story
By Luke Le Cras, year 9, La Mare de Carteret School
In my world the most of it is an airport. I have done this because I really like airports and planes.Read story