Everett's creative writing

 

Doughnut boy and the flying tissue box

By Everett Roemhildt

There once was a cloudy and tornado-y storm that sucked up a tiny little squirrel from his nest that laid on a branch of a cardboard house. With a whirling tornado like wind, the squirrel fall into the house's window. Which was also spinning mixed up in the tornado. The Squirrel found a spinning tissue box inside the cardboard house and managed to climb into the tissue box before being chucked out of the cardboard window once again.

Five miles away there was a boy was playing outside reaching for a doughnut his mom brought to him, when out of the blue, flew a tissue box and landed in his hand. Not surprised at all that his reach for a doughnut was redirected, his calmly reached into the tissue box and pulled out the squirrel. Now he was surprised, for a flash of a moment, but then he took the squirrel out of the box and chucked the tissue box under the basketball hoop, Then he throw the squirrel into the basketball hoop and the squirrel landed back in the tissue box. After the squirrel landed safe and sound, the tornado came over to where the squirrel was and sucked up the squirrel leaving the tissue box and the boy behind. The squirrel was once again in the eye of the tornado and he climbed back into his nest that was on the branch of the cardboard house.

Meanwhile mama squirrel saw the tornado pick up the cardboard house, the branch, their home and her baby and grew powerfully angry. With normal mama squirrel anger she ran towards the tornado with an eye fixed on the cardboard house and punched that cardboard house, branch and nest clear out of the tornado. Landing safe and sound where is belonged.

Safe at last, Mama squirrel climbed into her nest and snuggled baby squirrel back to sleep.

The End.