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**Task 1 Stories**
There, I did it. I walked on stage without tripping. I turned. Thousands upon thousands of eyes were upon me. I opened my mouth, expecting the words to just tumble out. No sound. Whose crazy idea was it to compete anyway? Fine, it was mine, but this is disaster! I couldn't do it. I forced each painful word past my lips. I had to do it. This was my band. It was I who pulled it together, I don't want to be the one who breaks it up. All I registered is we won, then a well-received encore.

Rachelle [Don't ask anything. This is just one of my (too) big dreams for Suffocation Squared, to compete, and to win. To rock the house. =)]

Seventeen years. It took seventeen years but finally it was created. Professor Albert finally has invented a machine that can turn anyone into the ugliest looking creature for Halloween. Then, he could sell his invention to mask factories and make millions of dollars. Then, all those people who mocked him would pay. He would hire assassins to stab their hearts. However, he needed to try the machine on someone first. Therfore, he tried it on himself. He operated the machine and transformed himself into the ugliest and cruelest creature in the world. He looked into a mirror and saw, himself.

Samuel

Jane knew that this joining this compeitition was a bad idea. Why did she go for an art compeitition when she could not even draw a bird? And of all art contests, she had to go for the one where the theme was birds of the earth! Ten minutes had passed. All she drew was a wierd looking bird. She drew some extra lines sticking from each line drawn, disecting the bird and its surroundings and coloured each section a different colour, with the sections of the bird coloured with a different shade of blue. Unexpectedly, she won third prize. By: An Yan

"Ahh! Help me!" A cry rang out, breaking the calm atmosphere at the HDB void deck. Immediately, John and his friends sprinted in the direction of the cry. “Hello?” John froze to the spot when he saw a red substance dripping from the ceiling. “No…” The boy, whose face was now a pale shade of white, covered his face in his hands. John always had a phobia of blood. “SURPRISE!” John, startled, mustered all his strength to look up, and saw his family wearing party hats and holding a ketchup bottle. It was his birthday! How could he have forgotten? Han Sheng

Enough. Keith had enough. He had enough of his friends calling him nasty names and picking on him for no good reason, only because his name was Keith. Keith wanted revenge. Now, they will know how it is like to be bullied and teased. There will be hundreds, if not thousands of students laughing at them. And they will feel what he had suffered for three whole years. His worst years of his life. As he has an evil plan. A plan, that will soon turn into his friends' most miserable moments. They have to pay, because Keith had enough.

Keith Yong

“Please..don’t kill me. I’m too young to die. Spare me.” BANG! She lay on the floor in a gruesome bloodbath, her eyes wide open, blood oozing from the hole that the bullet had made in her head. He chuckled at the gory image, rubbing his hands in glee. Without hesitation, he wore his gloves and placed his gun back in his holster, its rightful place.

The detectives arrived the next day, shocked to see such a scene. They scouted for evidence, but their efforts were in vain. Suddenly, they spotted a piece of paper saying, “Wait for more exciting news.”

Zera

I had seen it, the hideout where I knew the kidnappers were hiding. It was a deserted church, but I could hear the muffled cries of Amanda, an heir to a multimillion business. But, I was no more but interested in one child- my sister. She had been mistaken to be another rich heiress. I ran into the church, as I knew the confident kidnappers were gone, in belief that no one knew anything about their hideout. Grabbing my sister and Amanda, I ran as fast as I could, to delay the kidnappers' chase. I just wanted to escape now.

Yu Teng

Opening the door of his house one evening, Mark saw a small tabby cat. “Oh, poor cat, all out there on your own.” The cat yawned lazily. Mark carried the bundle of fur inside and fed and played with it until night came. Half way through the night, he heard a roar from outside. “A tiger?” he thought. But he did not hear it again. “Must have been my ears playing a trick on me,” he decided. The next day, Mark saw an advertisement for a lost tiger. The animal on the picture was none other than Mark’s tabby "cat".

Jin Kiat


 * __All summer in a day in 100 words__**

If there was ever a day in the world that the sun showed itself to the world of Venus in seven years, the children could not remember. That day was when they were only two years old, and they had long forgotten how the sun looked like. But Margot had remembered, and because of this, the children hated her. So they locked her in a closet on the day the sun came, and while they enjoyed themselves, Margot wept, and after only an hour, when the sun disappeared, they regretted their evil deed, and let Margot out of the closet.


 * //Jek Kee//**

Finally, the day has come for the great Zorbak to wake up from his deep underground chamber slumber.It had been eighteen thousand years since the face of evil had resurfaced.The ground shaked in terror and waves roll over earth like a great big ball rolling inside a washing machine! The people were so terrified and so surpised when they saw IT, the lengendary god of all evil.Harpy knew it. It was all his fault.He had not guard the magic prison well and he had escaped with the help of his evil minions.Evil shall rule over!

Shawn Lim Wei Ming

"Oh my goodness!! No,no,no!!!!" The mysterious man in the mask took out a chainsaw and turned it on. The sound was so loud that Alex's eardrums were going to burst. Blood covered his arms and legs, scars as well.He chopped off two of Alex's precious limbs and started to eat them. The poor young lad screamed in terror as he saw crimson-red blood flow endlessly out of the wounds. His face was as white as sheet and was trembling uncontrollably. Tears streamed down his eyes like a river.Alex finally fell into unconsciousness. He never woke up.

Alex

The doll sat in the corner. It's hair pure black. It's eyes pure brown. It could say nothing, do nothing. It just sits, staring at whoever entered the room. When it was sad, it could not cry. When it was happy, it could not laugh. When it was frightened, it could not run. It just sits, staring at whoever entered the room. It could not share the joy of it's master or comfort him in times of sorrow. He was seldom sorrowful, that lad. She knew him as the lively boy in the family. Until one day, he never woke. Cherie

What had once been a beautiful land now lay shattered and broken, it's grasses now scorched earth, rivers now lava. The humans, in their foolishness, had freed Kil' jaeden the dark titan from his prison in the eternal void. He had deceived them, played on their curiosity, tempted them with promises of learning dark magics if they summoned him into their world. Kil' jaeden lied to them, and all he did was burn their world to ruin. It had always been his dream to rid the universe of life. "Let the cries of this humans sound across the universe, so that all who hear them crumble in despair!" he roared. His dream had just begun.

Liang Ping

"Why did you kill him?" I demanded," He was my best friend!" Tears ran down my face as I looked at John, lying on the floor dead. James had always held a grudge against John, but I didn’t think he would ever kill him. My temper rised until it finally reached the boiling point where I pounced at him. James was stunned by my move and he reached for his gun just when I punched him in the face. We were in a tight struggle just as the police arrived. “He is the murder!” we said, pointing to each other.

Joshua

I get teased by my friends; some hide things from me and talk behind my back. Some say I am irritating, and I stop, but they do not. They continue avoiding me, call me names, make fun of me, and they feel no guilt. Those ‘friends’ of mine anger me, but I am helpless and powerless to stop their actions. All but one, whom I can trust. He is unlike the rest, silent when they tease me. Standing up for me, helping me. He then, is my true friend. You know who you are, be wary my ‘friends’. Ha ha!

(not the one who helped me) for the one who helped me, I would send him a message by mail (wiki mail) to view the mail, click the envelope next to your name after signing in

Isaac_Yong

Years came and went, but still the scientist did not give up. It had been ten long years since he started creating the 'bionic suit', and still he had not succeeded. And yet failure did not stop him, and he continued working hard. He looked around at his laboratory- scattered pieces of metal, screwdrivers, nails, results of his failed experiments. Many people had laughed cruelly at him, mocking him that he was a failure. After many weeks, the scientist finally succeeded. After putting on the suit, he was powerful. Now he would finally get revenge. The joy of success was overwhelming. Hazel Tan

The fire blazed out, bright as the sun, a beacon for all to see. As the spectators looked on, two people, one supporting the other, made their way for the only available exit from the nightmarish scene. As they ran, a gigantic beam fell from the framework, falling to where the two survivors were. Everyone shrank back, some covering their eyes, others looking away, not wanting to witness the fate of the two figures sprinting out from the burning building. When no screams of anguish reached their ears, they looked back, surprised to see the two still dashing towards them. Melissa

My granny is weird. She always wears this green dress and hat with twigs and leaves stuck on it. And guess what her make-up colour is. Green!! Once, we were at a fair. Granny was wearing her usual clothes—those green ones. Suddenly, Granny disappeared! We looked everywhere for her. Then, a loud voice boomed, “The results for the most-beautiful-plant contest are coming right up.” I squeezed through the crowd. “In first place is this... this... what is this plant?” I paused for a moment, looking and staring hard, and then burst out in laughter. “That... that’s a granny plant!” Gerald

A hundred word story? No way! I racked my brains and thought for a long, long time, but I just simply can’t seem to think of anything useful. I looked over at my friend sitting beside me. He was really good at writing, and was quite busy working, at least too busy to notice me. I tried to cheat, but the teacher spotted me and gave me a disapproving look. I stared back at my piece of paper, trying to complete my ‘impossible’ task. I continued to write (this), and then suddenly, I realized that have written a hundred words. //By Jek... Kee?// Write a story of not less than 75 words that has no word repeated.
 * Task 2**

Imagine this scenario where you’re trapped in an enclosed filthy toilet with two men, one dead another alive. Your task is simple, to kill Alan. He’s there begging, pleading for his life. No gun needed for this struggle to live. You’d rather breathe than die. Easy, it sounds, it’s not. You’ll be marked as a murderer and wanted in police files if found unscathed, leaving Alan’s poisoned corpse behind, haunted by guilt. What’s keeping you? Rachelle

"15 minutes. You have but a quarter hour before the poison kills you. Its antidote will be here." Those few words. These were my limbs. This was a weak hacksaw. Chains chaining my feet to the stupid wall. That bottle would save my life,all the way over there on the faraway table. I hefted the saw, attacking the chainlinks, but it would not break. His little camera blinked in the corner. Legs or life? Sean Seet.

Imagine this scenario where you're trapped in an enclosed filthy toilet with two men, one dead another alive. Your task is simple, to kill Alan. He's there begging, pleading for his life. No gun needed for this struggle to live. You'd rather breathe than die. Easy, it sounds, it's not. You'll be marked as a murderer and wanted man police

Superheroes: Spiderman, Batman, Hawk Girl, Green Lantern, Wonder Woman etc... All this fighting. These bruises, cuts, scars due to thrashing evil monsters. Is it worth while? People admire, sometimes worship you because your almost likely failure changed into success in chasing villians away. Fun? I say it's hard work, stressful enough to drive me crazy! Nowadays, shows like "Fantastic 4" are giving too many youngsters fantasy dreams. 'Moir' would rather live life as a "Plain Jane with brains" than "Crime fighter saves day".

Cherie

It was time. Cleveland Cavaliers led by LeBron "King" James, have advanced to their first ever NBA Finals. They face mighty Tim Duncan, his San Antonio Spurs, who have already won three titles. Cavs are the obvious underdogs. But Larry Hughes, Daniel Gibson, Aleksandar Sasha Pavlovic, Donyell Marshall, Damon Jones, Zydrunas "Big Z" Ilgauskas, Drew Gooden, Anderson "Wild Thing" Varejao, Ira Newble, Scot Pollard, Eric Snow and David Wesley will not allow them to lose. Alex

At last, after years of hard work, John and his scientists, James William, Hoe Banks, Joe Turner and Angelina Krista, had finally created SAR 21, the only gun which has a scope and laser pointer. But what will he do with it? There are two options; Mr. Lim could sell this marvelous invention to the Singapore Armed Forces or keep his rifle all for himself. “Trade the thing for gold!” a voice from inside told him. Joshua

Darkness prevailed and trees alongside the road cast long silhouettes. Jane yawned, dead beat after an arduous day at work.

“Will you PLEASE be more serious when you’re working?” Shoulders hunched, she trudged home wearily, looking at thick files, those words that came from her arrogant, snobbish boss were replayed. How could Mr. Lim even say that when he himself had a lackadaisical attitude?

Just then, a noise could be heard…Footsteps. Someone was following behind.

Zera

In a land called nothingless, there lived eight different population of giant who loved nothing more than eating humans as if they were like jellybeans - soft. Jones had been rearing chickens for his entire life, away from the townfolks, so he did not know about the legend of terrifying giants. Then, one day, Sara, his wife, gave birth to a legendary hero, called Jack who would save the world from them, once and for all!

Shawn