The Mysterious Shadow

Last cool Saturday night, I woke up from my slumber with a jump. I thought I heard a strange noise. The mysterious noise was loud. I looked all around me with wary eyes. After a few seconds, I was ready to think that I had imagined the noise.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eyes, a creepy shadow was seen at the corner of my spacious room. It was a tall creature with long, unkempt hair. The creature looked like it was wearing a flowing white dress. Ahhh! I was nearly half-dead with fright. My mouth was wide opened like I was screaming at the top of my lungs, but not even a squeak came out of my mouth.  My entire body shivered. I prayed that no harm will come to me.

After a few minutes of hesitation, I braced myself to switch on my bedside lamp. I closed my eyes tightly, as the light illuminated my room. What? I thought to myself when I heard a familiar cough. Oh gosh! I gasped as I realized that the shadow was actually my older sister the moment I opened my eyes. I had totally forgotten that she was sleeping in my room.

My older sister, Wani, told me she had just gone to the toilet, which made the weird noise. The toilet was a few steps away from my room so it was easy for me to hear the noise.

I told Wani what I thought when I saw her shadow with a face as red as a tomato. She and I shared a good laugh before returning to our beds. We slept peacefully for the rest of the night with a smile planted on our lips.  

By: Wina :)

Sweet Chocolate Story :)

Suzzana Hardy was a very greedy little girl. She hardly had any friends because she thought it was much more fun to spend her time alone, eating cakes and pudding. Her parents were worried, so they took all the sweet food in the house and hid them.
So Suzzana left the house, desperately looking for something sweet to eat. On she went, until she ended up in a small abandoned hut full of old pots and glasses of all shapes and sizes. Out of all of them, the one that most caught Suzzana's attention was a shiny little bottle made of gold-coloured glass. It seemed to be full of chocolate, and Suzzana took a quick swig. It was delicious, but she felt a strange tickling sensation, so she read the label. "Glass Tears", it said, and in small print it explained: "Magically converts tears into chocolate."
Wow, was Suzzana excited! She ran everywhere looking for someone who was crying, and she came upon a little girl who was weeping disconsolately. Sure enough, her tears were converted into chocolate, and as they ran down her cheeks, to her mouth, they sweetened her lips. That soon stopped her crying. Suzzana and the girl spent a fun time together, tasting the delicious tears, and they parted as friends.
Something similar happened with a woman who had dropped some plates, and with an old man who couldn't find his walking stick. The appearance of Suzzana and the chocolate tears cheered up those sad faces, helping them smile once again.
Soon Suzzana realised that cheering people up was much more valuable even than chocolate. Her mad search for sweet food stopped, and her search became one for sad people who she could try to help.

And from those sweet encounters came a mountain of friends that filled her life with meaning and happiness.

by wina :)

My Best Friend's Birthday

On your birthday,

Thought I will tell you…

With you, I can be me,

I can act silly,

Without feeling self-conscious,

I can cry

Without feeling embarrassed,

I can tell you

My greatest hopes and plans

With the deepest feeling of trust,

I can be myself

When I’m with you,

Because I know

You will always accept me

Just the way I am.

And that’s why you –

And our friendship

Meant so much to me…

Happy Birthday, My Beloved Best Friend…
                  

By Wina :)

The Grand Storm

Ooh! The storm roars aloud,

Every frowning cloud is black,

Swift lightning comes and goes,

The chilly storm wind blows all around us,

There comes the pitter-patter rain,

Boom! The thunder shouts again,

What a grand sight!

Is a storm day or night! 



By Wina :)

I Am A Friendly Toad

I am a friendly toad,

I eat the flies in your garden,

I know I am ugly and brown,

But have you seen my eyes?

Just look at them,

Like rare jewels,

Please like me boys and girls,

As I do no harm to anyone,

For I am a simply friendly toad.

By Wina :)

Introdution

Hye, my name is Nur Syazwina bt. Md Azaham. Let me tell you the truth, I am only 13 years old. I created this blog to send in my stories and poems that's all. I love to write stories since I was small. But, only in English. That's all for now. I don't know what else to say ;). Oh yeay, I dearly hope that you all will enjoy my stories. If you find any faults with my stories/poems, please let me know by leaving a comment. If you like my stories/poems, please let me know, okay? :D It will make my face shine and drive me to write more. Thank you....