“What did you say?” Papa asked anaziaty in his voice, he was never nervous. Ignoring him I go to the window I see a glimpse of the raging storm before he pulls me back forcingly. The storm was destroying everything it passed. I saw a blur of pink running towards the…
From the window she sees that is a gold convertible, and she grows afraid. The man grins and begins talking to her. Connie does her best to not show any interest. His name is Arnold Friend, writing next to him it’s a man whom Arnold introduces as his friend Ellie. Arnold asks Connie to get in the car, but she says she has things to do, which is only an excuse for him to go away.…
A series of small waves pressed the sail boat against the alge dock as his cold and cracked hands desperately yanked on the rope in an effort to raise the sails. Dark clouds had moved in the night before and had stayed overnight providing a refreshing sprinkle of rain every now and then. He looked out over the vast plain of unsettled water and saw one individual white cap rise up among the rest only to be pushed back down. Due to the lack of sunlight the frigid water appeared black and lifeless but he knew that below it was a complex community of different species. He then bent over the side of the boat and reached for its securing ropes.…
Maya sat up in her cot. The rising sun shown brightly through the walls of the tent leaving a blue glow. She looked over to Kennedy’s cot. Empty. Old country music played from outside the tent.…
Autumn's dad was driving home from the airport when he got into a fatal car crash. She was devastated. Her mom decided to continue with the move to Florida, however, Autumn didn’t want to move away from her best…
“I would love to stay all day, but I can’t, Jerry will be home today,” she said, patting him on his bottom. “I’m not leaving just yet. Since the room is paid for the day, I’m not leaving yet, I’m going to rest a while before going to the office. You make me tired,” Frank said, getting out of bed to lock the door. While standing by the doorway, kissing Marlene passionately, opening the door slightly, she looked into her mother’s shocked eyes, and got the surprise of her life, “Mother, what in the hell are you doing here?”…
How the Continents Came to be One day while Zeus was down on the earth helping and looking around at all the humans, he met a very nice mortal woman. He went up to this beautiful woman and he started to flirt with her. “I don't think I have ever met a more beautiful woman in all the world” said Zeus. “Well thank you, you very nice looking man” answered the woman. The man then asked the woman if she would like to go on a trip with him.…
He wanted to do more than sing songs and trace his name—he wanted to stay home, swinging from the tree or to spend hours playing with his action figures. His mother sighed, reaching down to pry his hands away from her legs. “Please, Pete, Mummy needs to go to work.” Jutting out his lip, he wrapped his arms around her leg as far as they would go.…
To begin with, mom begins to put the pieces together and sees how Paul is mistreated by Erik because of his disability at times. Mom, feeling melancholy, sees everything that Erik has done to Paul since he is little. ” Mom nodded,She believed me. The rest of them now seemed to be waiting for me to leave, so I got up .She…
A voliant quake shakes the ground knocking the guardian off there balance. As a bolder collides with the earth that held it and shattered it leaving an indent into the now soft earth. Humanity is trying its best to hold everything together. “We should get moving, they're getting closer.” the dying ghost says.…
“ Ally Dustin! “ said Ally’s mother. “ What Mom?” said Ally. ‘We have to go Ally, it’s going to be night when we get there, so we got to go now! ” Said mother. “Mom!, but I don't wanna leave my school for this trip to Florida.”…
Like the quiet before the storm, there was another nigh-complete silence, a well-needed respite after the deafening gunfire they had been subjected to; then, the thunderous sound started up again, the crack of Daniel Stoll shooting indiscriminately like a madman. The gang members, surging through this unreliable curtain of bullets, did not pursue their entourage, instead slamming the door shut with a tremendous clamor. It was a bizarre, ridiculous decision. Had they wanted to escape the wrath of Mr. Stoll and his equalizer, it was entirely possible to simply not walk towards the doorway! Instead they pressed forward into a place with no cover to merely shut a door.…
Schools had off because of Martin Luther King Day, so Emily and Melissa had plans to go to Laura’s house; nothing special, just to hang with some friends, play some ping pong, eat, maybe even watch a movie. As Emily and Melissa were about to venture to Miramar, they first had to say their goodbyes to their parents, as they always did before leaving. Their mom sat on the couch, like always, in her fluffy, pink, penguin pajama-pants and white tank-top. “Bye mom going to Laura’s love you”, Emily enthusiastically and quickly proclaimed, almost as if sarcastically and speaking in a runoff statement. Emily gave a quick kiss on the cheek to both her mother and father and raced out the door to Alivia’s…
All he knew what that his daughter had cried in her pillow for a few weeks and no more. He hoped they would understand that he was shocked to hear what had happened to both boys, but was not ashamed his daughter had shown she could protect herself. He admit she might have gone overboard with getting back at them, but Mr. Avery would be able to understand how he felt if he had a little princess of his own. For now, everything was settled, but Mrs. Avery knew things weren’t over just yet and she was right.…
My talent is creating, and my form of creating is writing. Writing is a thing I've been doing since I was in the seventh grade. I started writing then because of a troublesome past, both my mother and my father had left my two other siblings and I all alone, leaving us with our uncle. It was very hard for me to adjust, I was fatigued and emotionally hurt, I turned to writing. My love for writing grew into a bigger part of my life when I kept dream journals.…