Solo write!!

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Solo write!!

Solo write!!

I am currently writing a book titled: The Army of the Alone. I want to post it here on the Inkwell.

I will take fourteen people. 7 main in the army with Amy, 7 who are spies trying to free the brainwashed teens.

Here's the charrie sheet:

Name:

Gender:

Age (13-17):

Appearance:

Personality:

Side: 

A picture of character and/or a backstory:

Here is what I have written so far:

Part 1: Silence

Chapter 1

I lie there, alone and unmoving. The white-washed walls illuminate my pale skin. White clouds hang frozen in the air from my breath.

My slim body is levitated about three feet above ground. Wires that are attached to my skin are hooked up to machines. Iron shackles keep me from moving.

Somewhere around three days, they unshackle me and take off the wires. Then they hand me a black uniform and say that they will be back in a few hours. All I can do is nod.

Once I get into the uniform, which consists of black pants, a black long sleeve shirt, black armor, and a black sheathe, I walk over to one of the walls. I appear to be in a pentagonal room, with one door that is bolted shut and no windows.

Because the walls are so clear, my reflection stares back at me. I have blonde hair that is a little longer than shoulder length. My green eyes are bright and intimidating. And of course, the impotant one. I can't remember a thing.

 

That's all I have at the moment. I will try to post every day. 

submitted by Lindsey H., age 11, Massachusetts
(February 21, 2017 - 5:46 pm)

Part 2 Happiness

"So, what do you want to do after class?" I ask the girl sitting beside me. Her face is as hard as stone, and not even a glimmer of a smile is on her face. "You could at least tell me your name!"

She doesn't say anything, but when the teacher, a strict looking man named Sloane, she passes me a note. "Georgie Bobbi." it says.

"Cool!" I whisper. "Mine is Fawn Dallas."

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Kitten, does this fit Fawn's personality? 

submitted by Lindsey H., age 12, MA
(July 7, 2017 - 2:08 pm)

Yes! Also, it's your solo write, so you can change her around a bit if you want.

submitted by Kitten
(July 7, 2017 - 4:49 pm)

Chapter 1 continued

Being on floor D, my room is above the drama that people keep on talking about. Apparently, there is a captain who took down the second in command in class. According to the grapevine, she was being exiled. 

Looking around my room, I think about what I should do.

Then it hits me. I can cheer her up by talking to her. And I know just the person that can help me. 

submitted by Lindsey H., age 12, MA
(July 16, 2017 - 8:19 pm)

Okay, I'm super sorry I haven't posted in three months. Summer got busy, and then school started. However, I am determined to finish this story, so if anyone is still interested in creeating a charrie, two spots are left, but I'm willing to put in more spots.

Chapter 2

Regan Soares is just the person that I need to make the captain happy. See, after initiation, or whatever, I bumped into the carefree blonde, who had her blonde hair pulled back in a beautiful, braided half-up, half down.  

Anyway, I know that she would be up to the challenge, as she is always smiling. Surely she could make the disheartened captain feel better.

However, when I get to the pristine white staircase, I am blocked by a guard who stands like a boulder, unmoving and unfeeling. I look down and see that he has a large lollipop stick, still covered in plastic. I shudder involuntarily. Rumors had been spread in my hall about that stick, that the guards make the kids suck the stick until no sugar remains. And they cannot stop until they are done.

 

I have to do homework, but I'll post again when I'm done. 

submitted by Lindsey H., age 12, MA
(October 10, 2017 - 2:11 pm)

I am going to be making another one if you don't mind, here I go:

Name: Skyler Rose

Age: 17

Gender: F

Appearence: tall,tan,bright blue eyes,and black hair

Personality: kind and generous also optimistic

Side: Spy

Picture/backstory: n/a for the moment

 

submitted by Happy, age 9, MA
(December 16, 2017 - 7:26 pm)

Okay, so I am going to try to revive this, starting some point this week. Sorry that there hasn't been a post for around a year. Life has been busy, but I like this story. Also, my first posts might be revisions, as my writing style has changed since I started writing this book.

AND, there are still two spots left. One Spy and one Army. 

submitted by Lindsey H., age 13, Massachusetts
(October 29, 2018 - 8:08 pm)