Ok, people, here is something i wrote in 6th grade and don't laugh at me because i really don't think it was good, It was about a super hero and if you put a "bad guy" in it it was extra credit so there is a bad guy and the story is different but you can read it I guess...
How Misty Ended the Drought
Marie went to her mom who was watching the rain. Marie asked her mom, Why are you watching the rain? Maries mom replied, I was just thinking of a story my grandmother told me. Can you tell me the story? asked Marie excitedly. All right. Here it goes.
One misty, humid, night a box was dropped off at a doorstep. The box had a letter attached that read, Dear personI trust my fragile item will be in safe hands. Thanks for taking care of it. Please call it Misty. --From, @#$#(@ (The last word was unreadable.)
The next morning, Layla (the woman whose house the box was dropped off at) opened her front door and heard crying from inside the box. She looked at the letter and said, Wow! My oh myMisty, youre going to love it here! Layla then opened the box to find a small, wet baby girl.
***Seven and a half years later***
Layla was walking out of the house to watch eight year old Misty playing in the sprinkler. When it was time for Misty to come in, Layla went to unscrew the hose that was supposed to be connected to the sprinkler. When Layla got to the water faucet, she realized the hose wasnt connected to the faucet. Oh my gosh! exclaimed Layla.
What? asked Misty innocently.
Theres water coming out of the sprinkler but no hose attached for water to flow, said a puzzled Layla.
Oh, mumbled Misty.
How is this happening, Misty? How is this extraordinary phenomenon happening? Layla questioned.
Well, replied Misty. I was trying to get the sprinkler to work but it didnt, so I pointed my finger and told it to work. When I pointed my finger, water came out!
Wow, said Layla. This must be a dream. Lets just go inside for a nap. Maybe this never happened.
All right, said a wet Misty.
****Eight years later****
After putting on her P.E. uniform, Misty ran out to the track where she was supposed to run a mile. As she ran down the straightaway, she said to her friend, Wow, its been really dry lately, hasnt it? Look at all the brown grass and leafless trees.
Her friend replied, Yea, Im really thirsty. Good thing I brought a water bottle! I heard that some dude named Droughty was making a drought. Hes supposed to live on the Cruel Plateau.
Goshyou really read a lot of Internet boards! We dont have a lot of water because its so expensive, said Misty. Ive been thirsty a lot lately.
Suddenly Misty fell to the ground and fainted because of dehydration. During her faint she had a dream. It was about an evil man named Droughtyman. Everyone just called him Droughty, though. He was making everywhere in the world have a drought by shooting fire out of his fingers. Then a mysterious girl came and made the drought go away by squirting water at Droughty. After Droughty was defeated by melting from the water, the mysterious girl squirted water all over the place and everything was watered and fine again.
When Misty woke up from the dream in the school nurses office, she thought about when she was eight years old and squirted water out of her fingers to make the sprinkler work. She imagined that she could be the mysterious girl. It was then that she notice a little bit of water dripping off her fingers.
Wow! Cool! she exclaimed out loud.
Misty returned home and told Layla that she was going to the park. Layla thought that since Misty was sixteen, she could leave. Instead of actually going to the park, Misty drove off to the Cruel Plateau, where Droughty supposedly lived. When she arrived, she saw Droughty shooting flames out of his fingers and making everything dry.
Misty snuck up behind him, hoped to herself that her plan would work, and shot water out of her fingers at Droughty. He screamed and started to melt because of the water.
Ha! shouted Misty. I AM the mysterious girl from my dream! Then she squirted water at everything and watched as the world turned green again.
When she arrived home, she noticed that her powers had even gone as far as her neighborhood. Everyone was outside enjoying the weather and nobody suspected that Misty had saved the town.
So Marie, time for bed. That story lasted forever, said Maries mom, tiredly.
Mommy, said Marie.
Yes?
Is that how the droughts go away?
Yes Marie, thats how droughts go away.