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MY STORIES:

IN Writing 

As I have said on the story page, my stories and characters are inspired mostly come from dreams I have had. I have not been able to do a lot of drawings of some of these stories but I felt that they still need to be on paper. I still many have one or two drawing for some of them and I would love to one day make these into a book or a live action movie. Most of them are sci-fi, fantasy with a little romantic twist. I am history and mysteries, so keep that in mind. I have over 24 different stories to tell. I hope you like something, please contact me if you like any of the stories.

The Sleeping Realm

By Elizabeth Schnabel

Level one: The Mystery Forest

 

With trees all around, I found myself on a path; the same path as everyone eels who sided up to play this game.  We all seemed to start it at the same time. Players were running in all different directions looking for a way to pass the level. There were many forks in the road, same when to really thick trees, some when to brigs, and others handed to a dwarf. There were way too many players getting instructions from the dwarf, so I desisted to go a different direction. This path landed me past the dwarf; I seemed to be the only one on it, for all the amount of players in the game. I walked, for what it seemed a long time before another fork in the road. I felt like I was walking in a really big cruel; which I was.

 

I was tacking in the scenery, but before I heard a really long roaring sound behind me. It was a Toll!? A really big Toll, that was ready to ran and chase me. So I ran, thinking all the time what would happen if I got cont! I could not tack that chance. So I, realizing that I was some distances from the Toll docked behind a big rock with designs on in. I did not move until the Toll was long, long gone. I stood and solved the rock I was behind; its designs looked really cool like a puzzle. So I touched them and before I know what was going on, the rock opened to reveal a cube.   

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Only 50 people were asked to come and try a fun new game texting opportunity, this new way is to play the game in our sleep! The players objective is to go into the video game to save the game founders, who were taped then they were texting it.  They needed outside help, so they designed a school to help the players learning to play and at night play the game. Join Me (Rebecca Saffron R.) and 49 others in saving the founders from The Sleeping Realm!

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The Sleeping Realm is a story I had from a dream and watching a TV show episode I like. I re-watched the show recently after starting to write the story and you can see the similarities in the TV show episode. But I did not copy it. The book so far has 50 pages and counting as well as drawing. It would also make a good game since it supposed to be a game. I hope I got your contention. It's a one to write a summarize for.

Arctic Man

The Arctic Man is about Ruddy Sandhill Swainson and her father, Professor Swainson who teaches and studies Arctic birds.  Ruddy and her father planed a trip to the Arctic, but decided to leave early! So now they are leave early on one boat then in the middle of the trip change to a different boat! And how knew … that that idea wound change ... Everything!

                                                                                                                 -Story by Elizabeth Schnabel

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The Arctic Man is one of my older stories, that was a dream and a really small part of a movie I saw. I am making into a book. I did this picture for it long before I started to write the book. It is more of a sort story (still long to me) with only about 35 pages for the story and 40 for the book. I am trying to make it longer and it has more pictures. 

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The next day, the Shoemaker’s wife told him that she did not like how Hatticus and Burl had no clothes, so she decided to make them some clothes. So the Shoemaker and his wife made: shirts, belts, waistcoats, hats, pantaloons, and two little pairs of shoes.

 

They laid them on the table instead of the cut out leather. Then they again hid themselves in the corner of the room.

The Dwarf Shoe Elves, pages 18-19

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