Writing Assignments
PostPosted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 7:00 am
Sorry if this isn't the place to put this... but I've been taking a writing class for people who want to publish children's books/stories. I've done a couple of assignments and thought I might share them with you starting with my latest attempt at a short story for kids, Wild Tiger Chase.
Wild Tiger Chase
The hills seemed to sway gently like a deep green sea in the soft summer breeze. A little girl ran down a pebble strewn path. Sandy’s brown coverall dress pulled tight across her pumping legs while she ran, gasping for air while she called out. Her firelight colored braid thumped and wagged in the wind when she moved..
Her shoes caused the pebbles to crunch after she reached the top of the hill and looked around at the long grass. Cupping her hands around her mouth, she called out again, her voice becoming hoarse.
Father was going to be very angry about this, she was sure. He had trusted her with a very important job and she’d lost the little creature. The dry hoarseness in her throat turned to a lump when she hiccupped over a sob. She wiped the blurry tears from her hazel eyes that were the color of yellowing grass. How could she have lost Tiger? Father had trusted Sandy with taking care of him for two days while he was in the city.
Father was awaited to be back soon and Sandy didn’t know where Tiger had gone. Not seeing any sign of him in the lush valley, she turned to the other side of the large hill. Down at the base there was a village. Hopefully Tiger had come here looking for father. After all, this was where he normally went.
Sandy realized Tiger probably wasn’t going to leap up at her while she was sitting there moping. She began running down the hill to the busy village.
Tiger was a good blaze wing most of the time. He followed father very well and was quick to obey commands from his shepherd. Tiger was special because he was a rare breed of blaze wing.
When she’d entered the village square, a dark haired girl named Tanya, who helped at her mother’s vegetable stand, noticed Sandy’s tears.
“What’s wrong, Sandy?“ The girl’s charcoal eyes took in Sandy’s nervous expression.
“Tiger’s gone!â€
Wild Tiger Chase
The hills seemed to sway gently like a deep green sea in the soft summer breeze. A little girl ran down a pebble strewn path. Sandy’s brown coverall dress pulled tight across her pumping legs while she ran, gasping for air while she called out. Her firelight colored braid thumped and wagged in the wind when she moved..
Her shoes caused the pebbles to crunch after she reached the top of the hill and looked around at the long grass. Cupping her hands around her mouth, she called out again, her voice becoming hoarse.
Father was going to be very angry about this, she was sure. He had trusted her with a very important job and she’d lost the little creature. The dry hoarseness in her throat turned to a lump when she hiccupped over a sob. She wiped the blurry tears from her hazel eyes that were the color of yellowing grass. How could she have lost Tiger? Father had trusted Sandy with taking care of him for two days while he was in the city.
Father was awaited to be back soon and Sandy didn’t know where Tiger had gone. Not seeing any sign of him in the lush valley, she turned to the other side of the large hill. Down at the base there was a village. Hopefully Tiger had come here looking for father. After all, this was where he normally went.
Sandy realized Tiger probably wasn’t going to leap up at her while she was sitting there moping. She began running down the hill to the busy village.
Tiger was a good blaze wing most of the time. He followed father very well and was quick to obey commands from his shepherd. Tiger was special because he was a rare breed of blaze wing.
When she’d entered the village square, a dark haired girl named Tanya, who helped at her mother’s vegetable stand, noticed Sandy’s tears.
“What’s wrong, Sandy?“ The girl’s charcoal eyes took in Sandy’s nervous expression.
“Tiger’s gone!â€