creative writing essay

Crimson tides washed upon the river's shore. A lifeless body lay pushed up onto the loose yellow soil of Green River Valley. Shallow tears ran down faces of those who were initially in shock, but now just stood in disgust. No longer will foolish deceit get the better of once such a peaceful town. A week had past since the beginning of spring. The sky was painted the most vivid shade of blue and the …

…fear as he came to a halt in his run. Shamar destroyed the only bridge that could take him into safety. A shot rang out that deafened the world. Shamar let his greed get the better of him. Not longer would he live to see his prize. His body fell, to what seemed like an endless journey below. The creatures of Green River Valley did not rejoice that day, but realized the horridness of greed.