100WC#39 by Grace B

Today, I went to an art museum to look at this strange object that directors of the museum put there for special occasions. Today was a special occasion; it was the museum's 30th birthday. They had a big party and all of the people from our local town were there. It was a giant sphere which was made out of wood. It looked like bones; it featured many faces of the creators of the sphere, they were all different. 
Rumours are going around that the sphere is a legacy. The legacy is called the China Town's People Legacy, its life-threatening…..

100WC#39 by Clara

I curl up. My eyes hurt, my lungs burn. This must be what pure agony feels like. I want to stay like this forever. No emotions. No fear or pain. Just the feeling of being alive. So that is what I do. I stay like that. 
Hundreds of years pass. 
I don't seem to age. I don't feel, I only exist. People notice me, of course they do. 
After a while, they see me as something to use to their advantage.They start to pile their rubbish into me. Maybe one day they will accept me. Maybe, just one day.