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Olivia pushed the car door closed and ran around to the other side of it, grabbing Klaus’ hand and pulling him towards the ticket booth. He seemed reluctant to go, but she yanked him anyway. Everyone needed to go to a Carnival. In her opinion, if you haven’t gone to a Carnival, you haven’t lived.                “I’ve never been to a Carnival before, Olivia…” Klaus said as he let her drag her in line for the tickets. Olivia rolled her eyes and intertwined their fingers, holding him at her side. She looked up at him, “Is the big, bad Hybrid scared of a Carnival?” His eyes widened and he

It was at night time, I was getting ready for bed. It was a normal day. Normal sky, normal people, normal routine. So, normally, I would go to bed at around 11:00. But just before I closed my eyes, to end this normal day, there was a noise. I had never heard this noise before, so of course, it interested me. I jumped out of bed, and skipped to the window. I pushed the light blue curtain over slightly and looked out in wonder. At first I saw nothing. Just the pale moon, and the dark blue night sky. With twinkling, bright stars, making curious shapes in the sky. Then I looked to the left. I saw a box. An old looking blue box. It had a light

In story books and movies snow is beautiful. Authors and directors make snowflakes seem like wonderful, intricate little pieces of heaven. Here, in London, it was a different story. Well, to me it was, at least. Snow covered the roofs of old buildings and the black roads. Snow was pushed aside and mixed with dirt, making it look grimy and filthy with grey and brown splotches covering the once white sleet. I looked at those buildings. In every single window was a light and in a few of them were Christmas trees and people. I smiled; my longing for a home was almost pitiful. I was homeless, as I have been for some time now. So many people take