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- Story Listed as: True Life For Teens
- Theme: Survival / Success
- Subject: History / Historical
- Published: 04/05/2019
Burning of Washington
Born 2004, F, from Honeybrook/Pennsylvania, United StatesOne day I was just sitting on the dresser of Mrs. Dolly Madison and I heard her rush in the room talking to herself. she said something like this “Oh my dear life I need to get that painting of good old President Washington off that godforsaken wall, Oh my deary I am so starvin’ too.”
I was trying to get to know what was goin’ on but I already knew. President Madison was talkin’ to her sayin’ about those old British and how they try so hard. He said somethin’ like “Oh my dearest wife Dolly, I am so sorry about all this trouble I just can’t believe that these British had to start all this mess stealing our countries supplies and goods, and of course when we want to declare war and after they steal they want to be like {Oh, I'm big cool Britain we have cool army and red suites we call ourselves the red coats we steal your stuff and then say we are too cool to go to war with you}”.
After Mrs. Dolly left the room I was left alone all in the white house I was frustrated that Mrs. Dolly left me here and she could take the painting of President Washington but not me her love letters from President James. I sat on that old dresser for the longest time and then I heard some loud noises outside. Let me guess its the British. They came in like they owned the place and apparently, they ate I will get to that later. Then they came up here to the room. They were Mimicking President Madison and Mrs.Dolly. Then one said look we can take all this stuff so they started grabbing random things. Then they picked me up and started reading one of my letters. They laughed and joked around. Next thing I knew I was in someone's pocket.
After they left the house they got these torch things and lit them on fire and started throwing them through the window. Mrs. Dolly and Mr. Madison would not be happy about this. Then they were on their horses. Riding to who knows were. The next day they burn a few more places down and then they ride away. “There are these big black clouds in the sky,” some guy says near me. They just kept walking. Next thing I knew is these big winds came blowing and then I saw a giant funnel was forming not even 10 feet away. I got knocked out of the pocket and thrown under a branch. After the storm passed a few guys said they were going back to Maryland. A few guys Just stayed asleep on the ground.
A few days or weeks later the guys were still sleeping on the ground there was some wind that blew me more into the path and then a horse came and on that horse was Mrs. Madison and President Madison. They picked me up and told each other how Important I was and rode into Washington D.C. they looked at the building and everyone. Then that is the end of my story.
Burning of Washington(Brynn Devine)
One day I was just sitting on the dresser of Mrs. Dolly Madison and I heard her rush in the room talking to herself. she said something like this “Oh my dear life I need to get that painting of good old President Washington off that godforsaken wall, Oh my deary I am so starvin’ too.”
I was trying to get to know what was goin’ on but I already knew. President Madison was talkin’ to her sayin’ about those old British and how they try so hard. He said somethin’ like “Oh my dearest wife Dolly, I am so sorry about all this trouble I just can’t believe that these British had to start all this mess stealing our countries supplies and goods, and of course when we want to declare war and after they steal they want to be like {Oh, I'm big cool Britain we have cool army and red suites we call ourselves the red coats we steal your stuff and then say we are too cool to go to war with you}”.
After Mrs. Dolly left the room I was left alone all in the white house I was frustrated that Mrs. Dolly left me here and she could take the painting of President Washington but not me her love letters from President James. I sat on that old dresser for the longest time and then I heard some loud noises outside. Let me guess its the British. They came in like they owned the place and apparently, they ate I will get to that later. Then they came up here to the room. They were Mimicking President Madison and Mrs.Dolly. Then one said look we can take all this stuff so they started grabbing random things. Then they picked me up and started reading one of my letters. They laughed and joked around. Next thing I knew I was in someone's pocket.
After they left the house they got these torch things and lit them on fire and started throwing them through the window. Mrs. Dolly and Mr. Madison would not be happy about this. Then they were on their horses. Riding to who knows were. The next day they burn a few more places down and then they ride away. “There are these big black clouds in the sky,” some guy says near me. They just kept walking. Next thing I knew is these big winds came blowing and then I saw a giant funnel was forming not even 10 feet away. I got knocked out of the pocket and thrown under a branch. After the storm passed a few guys said they were going back to Maryland. A few guys Just stayed asleep on the ground.
A few days or weeks later the guys were still sleeping on the ground there was some wind that blew me more into the path and then a horse came and on that horse was Mrs. Madison and President Madison. They picked me up and told each other how Important I was and rode into Washington D.C. they looked at the building and everyone. Then that is the end of my story.
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