My 15-year-old labrador recently died and the antics of our mischievous new puppy have been making me tear my hair out, so I had dogs on my brain when I wrote this fortnight’s story starter. There were a lot of high-quality entries – I read snappy dialogue, humour, fresh description, clever simile. Well done everyone! I’ve mentioned some of the authors of these great stories in my comments below. The winner and runners-up are announced at the end.
The story starter had a few elements for you to work with: siblings who don’t always get along; a missing dad; a busy, overworked mum and an abandoned puppy who has gone missing. There are a number of ways you can go with a story like this. Your imagination is the only constraint.
The story starter was pushing you toward a heart-warming ending – and lots of your stories tugged at my heart strings. Thanks to Olivia P, Daisy G, Vienna, Hannah J, Emy, Amelie, Sa, Cullen J, Anya, Jemma R, Millie B, Isabelle P, Louise D, Isabella F, Mikayla, Sarah P, Lucy K and Julia M for the happy moments your wonderful stories gave me.
BUT just because the story starter pushes you one way, doesn’t mean you have to go there. And lots of your stories headed off in a completely different direction. And did so very well!
Indigo T submitted a heart-thumping adventure story involving scary dog-nappers. Awesomely done.
Another direction you could have taken was comedy – hats off to Louise D for a hilarious description of Lyra tearing up the neighbour’s garden. Seohee had very funny dialogue and puppy antics. Sarah A’s incy-wincy anti-gravity puppy that climbed onto the roof cracked me up!
You could have also taken the story into a fantasy realm. Sebastian took me on a journey to another land. Lily M showed fantastic use of imagination with a shape-shifting puppy and a funny ending. Great work Riley turning Lyra into a piano-playing fox!
Perhaps the least obvious path for this story to take was horror. Some of you went there and did it exceptionally well. Samith took me to a scary alien dog experimentation lab. Layla P turned that hole in the shed into something far worse. Isabella M’s very well-written story had a surprise stomach-turning ending and was a strong contender!
But sadly there can be only one winner (and a couple of runner’s up!)… THE WINNER IS…
STELLA from Roseneath School. I love the imagination Stella has used and the way she resolves all the story elements in a unique, interesting and funny way. The dialogue was snappy bringing the characters to life for me.
The runners up were…
EDEN – this story had great structure. It lulled me into thinking things were going to work out for the characters, then dropped to a sad point, before bringing home a happy ending. Again, using excellent dialogue.
SARAH P – I admire the clever solution that Sarah’s characters devised to find Lyra, and also the banter between the characters.
Stella’s Winning Story
“Lyra!” “Lyra!” we whispered frantically.
We ran around the shed and lawn checking every nook and cranny.
“This is all your fault!” Danny hissed.
“What? How is this my fault?”
“You didn’t give him his food today.”
“Oh my g- that’s not a reasonable explanation.”
Mum noticed we were home.
“Oh-no!” Danny winced.
Mum came outside. “I saw you two looking for something. Is everything alright?”
“Yup!” I said before blabbermouth said anything stupid. “Danny just lost his…“
“My pencil case!” Danny butted in.
“Don’t be too long!” She wandered back to the house.
I glared at Danny.
We turned around to look for Lyra. It was then that we both noticed the fence. It was a swirling mess. I looked at it open mouthed, The swirl was growing bigger, tearing up the fence. Suddenly, a cloud of dust spun around our house making it almost impossible to breath. It abruptly stopped, sending us flying. I found myself on the ground. I got up and dusted myself off.
“W-what is that?” I stared at it opened mouthed.
Danny looked at me. “A portal.”
I opened my mouth to say something but no words came out. Mum noticed the commotion and bolted outside.
“Don’t go in!” she screamed.
We scrambled back to the house but the portal was sucking us in. I took a last look at Mum.
Then, we got sucked in.
I squinted. All of a sudden – woosh – we fell to the ground. I was bleeding. Danny was unconscious.
Danny woke up, he was gasping for air. Everything was so colourful it looked like someone had painted a rainbow across the sky.
Suddenly we heard a voice: “Is that.. really you?”
I almost jumped out of my skin.
“D-dad? “ Danny looked amazed.
Dad ran and hugged us. I started crying. “ Mum told us you moved away with a new family…” my voice muffled into his coat.
I stepped away.
“How could you? You left us! “
“Look, I didn’t leave you. “ He sighs, “I mixed some different paints when I was painting the fence. They reacted and I got sucked into this portal. I’ve been living in this empty rainbow place for years.”
“Aarph! “ We saw a bundle of fur behind Dad. “Lyra!!“ We both yelled at the same time.
“Now, how do we get out?” Danny asked.
“You can’t, “ shrugged Dad.
“What???????” We both screamed.
“Arph!” Suddenly the portal opened up as Lyra ran towards the rainbow coloured fence.
Then we realised that the only way the portal opened was because of Lyra.
She had rust on her, it must have been the secret ingredient we needed.
“Ok, that was simple.” Dad muttered
We landed on the muddy grass. Dirt squelched into my face.
Mum and Dad hugged each other.
“I missed you so much” they said to each other.
After today’s madness I’m just glad everything sorted itself out.
“Aarph!” Lyra the magic puppy agreed with me too.