Week 37 100wc

This weeks prompt was it had been raining all morning, so I hope you enjoy my 100wc this week.


Plop, plop. The last drops of water hit the ground. It had been raining all morning, and the ground was soaked.
“Hey mum, can we go out and jump in muddy puddles,” we asked.
“Sure girls, just be sure to put your wellies on.” She yelled from down the hall. We slipped on our wellies and ran out the door.

Outside there were hundreds of wet dogs hurtling towards me. “Heal, Heal, sit, NOW!” I yelled walking backwards.
Then all of a sudden they turned around and ran the other way. I don’t know what it was, it might have been a person, a toy, or even a cat.

100 wc

hi, again guys, this is my 100-word challenge but it is not 100 words it is actually 141 words. hope you enjoy 👍

“Bedtime girls,” my mum called from down the hallway.
My bestie and I were having a sleepover for my 10th birthday. We had been best friends since 1st grade when we were put in the same science group and were made to work together.

“Ok Mum,” we yelled back. Flick the light switch off, into our sleeping bags, and start snoring.

In the middle of the night, I was woken by rustling in the fridge. “Bethany is that y- you,” I said waking up. No reply. I decide to get up and see for myself.

“Wait so let me get this straight, I was sleepwalking in the middle of the night, and I did this to yyyyoooouuuurrrr fridge?” Bethany questioned.

“Yes, you did,” I had explained this to her 1 million times, however, she still couldn’t believe what she had done

Behind THrEE Doors

Behind door 1, you find a box. In that box, you find a pumpkin. A sweet, harmless pumpkin. You pick that pumpkin up, shake it. It lights up and laughs.



You drop it. Run to the door. Wrap your hand around the handle and pull. It's locked. You try again. Still doesn't budge. One more time. No, still nothing. It’s no use.

You decide to give the pumpkin one more shake. This time it screams. You run straight through the door, leaving a giant indent.









Behind Door 2, there's a sketch pad full of amazing drawings, you flick through the pages. They look like professional drawings. They are all signed with the same signature. You find your favourite and examine it more.



Suddenly everything is smudged. Everything is frozen. And pencil sharpenings everywhere. How do you get out? There is a button, you press that button, everything flashes red. You have 5 seconds to find the door, the book said. 5… 4… 3… 2…


You are running around frantically tripping over your own feet.

“I found it,” you say.

Well done, you are now granted access to door 3









POOF!!!!!!! You have now entered door 3 the last door. You find a bottle of washing up soap. Some lights turn on and magically a pile of dirty dishes are piled on the table. You start to clean the dishes because it is what seems to be the logical thing to do. But it's not really. You start to get an allergic reaction to the soap, and before your eyes, you are inside the bottle choking on bubbles never to be heard of again.



5 Seconds Later…


“Did you know the young girl that went into door 4, 5 seconds ago,” says a random boy to his friend.”

What girl, I haven’t heard of this girl,” the boy replied.




What will happen next? Comment down below.