100 word challenge week #35- the light was so bright

Please read and comment what you think! :)

The light was so bright as I opened my eyes. 

“Jeffery hurry down!” My mother called

“Coming!” I yelled as grabbed my backpack.  

“What’s for breakfast?” I asked, grabbing a plate.

“French toast!” she smiled and threw three pieces on my plate. I sat down at our kitchen table with my little sister.

“Syrup?”  Mom asked.

“Yes please!” My little sister giggled! I grabbed it before she could reach it and poured it all over my French toast.

“Hey!” My little sister squealed!

“What?” I asked my mouth full of food. I finished off my plate and gulped down a glass of orange juice as I ran out the door.

~Ferron

Cinquain poem

Apple

Juicy, sweet

Big, red, tasty

Take a huge bite

Delicious

100 word challenge week #32

This weeks prompt is as the sun came out. I hope you enjoy it! Please comment! 

As the sun came out, we all went home. In the last ten years after the bomb was dropped, everything changed. The people who came out during the day were the government officials that drove around in their armored vehicles using up the rest of the gas our planet had.  At night our parents headed to the factories across the city, it was the only way to make money unless they worked for the government.  All the kids had school in the condemned building down the street. Our parents decided that we need to be educated so that our generation could take down the government. 

Haiku

King of the jungle

My teeth are as sharp as a knife

My roar frightens all 

Limerick #2

There once was a man from the past

Who wanted to grow a mustache

With bristles on his chin

The man could never win

His facial hair was simply out classed

Although he couldn’t grow facial hair

The man still did care

He tied his bow tie

And threw on some tie-die

Running out to play truth or dare

When running to play the day away

He tripped and fell there he did stay

A cut on his knee

He got stung by a bee

He didn’t get up tell the very next day

A Limerick Poem

There once was a man from the past

Who wanted to grow a mustache

With bristles on his chin

The man could never win

His facial hair was simply out classed

Acrostic Poem :)

Mangoes!

Magically delicious

Also super nutritious

Never forget to give them a shower

Green ones aren't ready to be devoured

Organic is better, but that’s a personal preference

Experts believe there is no difference

Super sweet and utterly delectable mangoes

By: Ferron