Fr point pls i need rn like right now
create a 5 to 7 sentence story of you choosing that includes the following (character, place, mood, and object)

The Spotty Torch

By: laniehorn1977

Explanation:

Nick Dewlit looked at the spotty torch in his hands and felt lonely.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his noisy surroundings. He had always loved cozy Cardiff with its nasty, naughty nooks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel lonely.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Maud Wu. Maud was a cold-blooded coward with ugly fingers and dirty warts.

Nick gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a special, thoughtless, cocoa drinker with red fingers and scrawny warts. His friends saw him as a brawny, blue-eyed brute. Once, he had even helped a rare deaf person cross the road.

But not even a special person who had once helped a rare deaf person cross the road was prepared for what Maud had in - store today.

The sun shone like boating rabbits, making Nick worried.

As Nick stepped outside and Maud came closer, he could see the flaky glint in her eye.

"I am here because I want a wifi code," Maud bellowed, in a snooty tone. She slammed her fist against Nick chest, with the force of 6591 badgers.

Nick looked back, even more worried and still fingering the spotty torch. "Maud, d'oh," he replied.

They looked at each other with angry feelings, like two hollow, handsome horses cooking at a very special Halloween party, which had jazz music playing in the background and two gentle uncles running to the beat.

Nick studied Maud's ugly fingers and dirty warts. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you a wifi code," he explained, in pitying tones.

Maud looked irritable, her body raw like a short, steamed sandwich.

Nick  could actually hear Maud's body shatter into 2846 pieces. Then the cold-blooded coward hurried away into the distance.

Not even a mug of cocoa would calm Leoan's nerves tonight.

THE END

"We need the medalllion!" Luis exclaimed.

"Okay, let's go" I agreed.

Now, we were on our way to look for the medallion It was pitch dark outside, I could barely see anything, but we needed to find that medallion. If it ended up in the wrong hands, everything could be over. It's powers Grant many amazing things, however, if the enemy obtains it, its game over for all of us; and I had no idea where to find it

"Hurry" I told Luis who stood behind me not moving one muscle.

"Oh you poor thing. Never trust anyone" he said as I turned to look at him.

"WHAT THE??" I practically yelled.

It was him; LUIS HAD THE MEDALLION.

"YOU TRADOR! I THOGUHT we were in this together"

"Wait where are you going" I finsihed saying.

" See you never dumbo" Luis yelled as he started running.

Now it was up to me to find Luis, my best friend who turned out to be a tardor!

Explanation:

Hope the made up story helps!

bevy means a large group or thing of a certain kind.

for me i cant do homework without music, so, i guess i would say faster with it, than without it. for me at least.