Short Story Essay

This story picks up at the end of the story ‘The Cay” It’s about what happens to Phillip Enright and Stew Cat when Timothy dies in the Hurricane. That night of the cold, windy, rainy Hurricane Timothy and I had been tied up to a Palm Tree. The wind was blowing with all force behind it me and Timothy ha to hang on for our life. Then just like that the wind was calm like the ocean breeze I had asked Timothy what was happing he replayed it’s the eye of the storm young bass. The worst is…

The Chaser After Alan was walking out of the dark neighborhood on Pell Street, he felt better coming out with the love potion in his hand then he did going in. As he was walking in the murky alley, rain was pouring down like a thousand of hooves pounding on the ground. When he was almost to the road, he heard a cat. He peered over to the way the sound was coming from and saw a large, black, cat. Alan was petrified of black cats so badly, that he dashed to get to the open street. When he got to…

That's when she spotted a charming redhead boy working on a laptop in the corner of Grillby's next to a jukebox. She scurried over to him in attempt for social activity to see him working on some cool coding, which is irrelvant Kuouo, author of this story, get back to it NOW! Okay fine! Geez, I was only making a reference to the redhead being a dev... Anyways she approached the young man with a shy…

It all commences with a boy and a canine. Marty was the denomination of the boy and Shiloh was the denomination of the canine. In this story they are best friends or even pals. But let’s visually perceive what transpires first. One day Marty was in the woods when he found this shorthaired canine, Marty thought he was disoriented or possibly a stray. Every time he moved the canine would follow. Marty then whistled, and the canine came running towards him. Marty decided to name the canine…

If you think that the word awkward is overestimated… you are wrong. Here we are: I’m shivering, Brian is sitting across from me staring and my friends are joking about my reaction. Heart? Melting. Body? Almost passed out. We are eating the dinner Liz prepared to hit on Kol and they are drinking wine. I am avoiding alcohol, for the safety of my already fucked up mind and hormones. “Em’ knows it better…” Jess says making me get back to planet Earth. “What?” I ask confused. “You know, when we…

People have always wondered about the school on The Hill of the Blue Moon. No human would dare ever set foot on the road that leads to the school. People of the village of Moonlight would see a black carriage pass into town and go up the hill. They would see a man with skin white as snow and eyes as red as blood and if you saw his whole face you would see that he has a black eye patch on his right eye. His hair was also white it would be in a long braid that is draped over his left shoulder. He…

The wind howled as the fresh white snow swirled around him. Otzi, a 5’3 man with bright blue eyes had everything he could possibly need to survive in the vast Alp Mountains. He had his first aid kit and a fanny pack with him, prepared for any type of emergency. The fanny pack contained a fire kit, flint tools, a drill, and a sewing kit. After few hours of exploring, Otzi felt a really sharp pain in the side of his body. Using the needles from the sewing kit, he created acupuncture points to help…

Bright autumn sunshine leaked in through the windows, illuminating the kitchen in a happy glow that did nothing to lift Aiden's spirits. How could the sun have the audacity to shine so brightly when his world had gone so dark? Grumbling angrily under his breath, Aiden filled the remaining space in his bag with granola bars, beef jerky and water bottles. He hoped that this meager food stash would be enough to hold him over for a while. Naturally he had no intentions of mingling with human beings…

Once you open your eyes you’re greeted with blue skies and the smell of sea water slowly you stood up you aced all over but you smiled threw the pain you were finally back standing up you head to the railing looking at the thousand sunny you were out at sea so you don’t know where in the time line you’re in but you don’t care the wind blows your hair to the side tucking some of it behind your ear you scenes a presents looking over your shoulder you see luffy who is gaping at you tears starting…

“That’s enough,” the man with the mustache snapped. “We’re not going to get anywhere talking. Let’s search the ground floor first. Then we’ll go upstairs.” Staying in a group, with us at the rear, the men moved through the large hollow suites in the east wing. The rooms were empty of furniture, tangled cobwebs dangled from the ceiling and clung to the walls. Decades of dust lay everywhere and the place reeked like mildew and sticky-sweet decay and something else . . . a shocking, heavy stench…