The Drabbit By Mills
The Drabbit was always happy, but one time he came across a traveler. The traveler took one look at the Drabbit and ran off. The Drabbit was offended so he chased after him. He thought that the traveler should know that it’s the insides that matter, so he swallowed the man whole. This happened many times. Sometimes people still report missing people and for all we know…
Teen Wagglepuss By Jackaleen P
My monster is ugly. He uses his straight eye ball to pick up food. He uses his pig noses to smell burgers and it might be his nose or ear, it just drips and never stops. He has three heads and all three are ugly. I wish I could take him back but the monster company gives them to people and you can’t take them back. And my monster almost ate me the other day. I am very upset. Two days later this 500,000 year old kept coming over and she kept petting him.
Limes By anonymous
It lives in tunnels deep underground, eating grubs and fossils. It will poison grubs and hypnotize large animals such as moles,, bugs, goliath beetles, and people. How, you ask? Quite simple. It will hypnotize the prey, then stomp on them with its spiky feet. Apparently it cannot mate but they reproduce. But I came to love this spiky beast, so I adopted him and call him Limes.
The Monster’s Composition By Solana
A lonely scientist needed someone to talk to so she invented a new breed of drama. They played together but the monster needed to experience the world so she took her to the finest ever monster fashion show. So the monster got herself all prettied up. After a long wait, the results were here. She got 3rd place. It was good because it was her first time. She felt so happy and went every year!
Emotordragon By Tait
My life is HORRIBLE! First of all, my parents named me Phillip Emotordragon, and all of my evil friends, oops, I mean, my evil acquaintances (because I’m way too awesome for friends), make fun of me because of my name. Secondly, I can’t get a date no matter who I ask. Like, the other day, I asked my cat out on a date and Fluffers (my cat) just meowed and walked away. So I pretty much took that as a no. I don’t know why I’m always getting rejected. Like, in college I wanted to join a fraternity and right when I walked in the door and said, “Hi, I’m Phillip Emotordragon,” they said, “GET OUT!” Then a few years later I decided I wanted to be a sales clerk at my favorite video game store. But when I walked into my interview, the manager said, “Your face disturbs me. I don’t think this is the best job for you.”
Push-Broom Puppy By Zoe
I am Push-Broom Puppy. Here is my story. I come from a dirty, dirty place, where I was supposed to be dirty too. One day I got up and shouted, “I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!” It grew silent. My favorite food is dust bunnies, yours is mice guts! It’s sickening! Well, Uncle Beanie grew mad too. Suddenly he shot a wooden spear at my back! I was already dead so it wasn’t that bad, but I killed them too by eating all the dust bunnies (their source of air since they were still alive). I fed their guts to the mice. They didn’t know I was dead while killing them. I’m like a dogie (dog + zombie) and I had been for years. I searched and still search for my favorite food with my X-ray underside. When I am hunting, I chant the theme song of Batman in my head. Da nu nu nan a du nu na nu na na killed one! The rest of me you will find later.
Dragmon By Nijah
Me, the monster, Dragmon will be my name. I’m Dragmon, I’m half dragon and half monster. I was in the shelter. You see, they have a shelter for dragons. Well this girl named Nijah got me from the shelter and adopted me. I used to belong to Solana but she got the scientist monster but I will always love her. So that’s my life or story. I hope it was draggarific.
The Fire Breathing Fish By Elena
Wanna hear a story? You do? Good. Let us begin.
Long ago there was a fish that was bullied when growing up. It was bullied because it wasn’t like the others. It could breathe fire! Nobody liked it because out of the blue it would breathe fire. It would burn or blacken anything it talked to. After some time, the fish stopped talking. It became sad because no one liked him. But one day a filer came up in town saying that the princess needs help, that she was captured by a squid. The fish decided to venture out and save the princess. When he told the town, they laughed, saying, “You could never save the princess. You would burn her up and not be able to save her.” The fish swam home and pushed back the denial to go save her. He went to a wizard to become stronger. He asked for strong fins, big eyes to see what is going on, and the ability to breathe fire when he wants. The wizard gave him what he asked for and he swam to save the princess. When he got to the cave where they were, the squid was sleeping. He swam over, blasted him with fire, took the princess by her fins and swam away as fast as they both could go. When they returned to tow everyone was cheering and were yelling, “Go fish, go fish.” He was so happy to be one of them now.
Tornac the Very Rare Monster By Anthony K
A four-armed, one-eyed, two-mouthed, onion-headed monster was very very very very very very very very very very very very very rarely (if ever) seen in Monstonia.
For this reason, Tornac was teased and teased and teased and teased and teased about his strange appearance during his childhood. His parents decided to find out why he was a very very very very very very very odd looking monster.
So, after years and years and years and years and years of research (plus more teasing), they discovered that he had a rare, rare, rare, rare, rare, rare, rare, rare genetic disorder. Only a few monsters had had it every few thousand years.
Tornac was famous. No more teasing was the good thing. The bad thing was that he got all stuck up. So what to do? There seemed no way to stop his snootiness. He lost his friends. He lost much attention. But this didn’t stop him. He still thought he was special.
But one day, another four-armed, one-eyed, two-mouthed, onion-headed monster was born to his parents. Now here was something! A very special family indeed. In fact, they all became stuck-up. And mean. And snooty. The king was annoyed. So they were all banished from Monstonia.
So much for a happy ending!
P.S. No one has seen them since, but legend has it that all the bad luck on the king’s family was caused by the ghosts of the snooty family—now extremely dreaded.
From A Distance: a Crime Scene By Zoe
From a distance it’s a crime scene. You see yellow tape, jackets with faint yellow letters, spelling FBI. But up close a story is told.