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she she busted through the door with a face of pure anger. Lennox and ross turned around instantly with horror on their face to see the person standing in front of them was Lady Macbeth. Both of the men looked at each other and then back to her and they had never felt fear like they did in that moment because they knew the power she had. It was her word over theirs and there was no way the consequences would be…

Lost was running. He didn’t know how long he had been running-a few minutes? An hour?-or where he was going, but he did know that tears were streaming down his face and sweat was making his arms burn. He slowed down after a few more minutes, breathing heavily-again, he didn’t know why-and found himself in front of an enormous tree. He and Found called it Sorrow Tree because it was where they would go whenever they were sad. Lost tended to go there a lot, but Found didn’t need to know that.…

were honking, but their leader still refused to move forward. The truck door creaked open, the fearless leader emerged and in the midst of the road, stood a man with a hunched figure, ragged clothes and hair,and clown face paint along with a severe amount of blood smeared across his face. Several of the…

mandibulofacial dysostosis and hemifacial microsomia because of a multifactorial inheritance. He has a sister named Olivia (but they call her Via), Daisy their dog, and August’s parents. He has been homeschooled because of the surgeries to fix his face until he was old enough to be in fifth grade. His parents enrolled in a school called Beecher Prep and brought Auggie to school for a tour around the school. He gets to meet the principal, Mr. Tushman, and met another teacher Ms. Rubin. They talk…

Community means a myriad of things to different people. Often people are mistaken with the word community. The first thing that may come to mind is your location, where you live, the people who surround your home. That is not necessarily the case. A community can be a group of people who share common interests. For example, there can be a community of middle aged moms going through a hard time with their families or a community of men and women who enjoy fishing. The key to understanding what a…

Ewell came up to Atticus, and barbarically threatened his life and then proceeded to spit in his face. For most people, this would drive you to your breaking point, but for Atticus, all he could do is see the brighter side of things. “I destroyed his last shred of credibility at that trial, if he had any to begin with. The man had to have some kind of comeback, his kind always does. So if spitting in my face and threatening me saved Mayella one extra beating, that’s something I’ll gladly take,”…

She realized the horror in her mistake of trying to glace at the creature. She'd been caught. The monster left her no moment alone; and, in the latter, she started, hourly, from dreams of unutterable fear, to find the hot breath of the thing upon her face, and its vast weight - an incarnate Night-Mare that…

My mother is not an exceptionally beautiful woman. She would not be remembered as a modern-day Helen of Troy, whose face launched a thousand ships, or a sumptuous vixen like Marilyn Monroe. She is a woman who seamlessly blends into a crowd, with a face people could confuse with another; maybe a friend's mom, a distant relative or the owner of a bakery down the street. She has the face of a million women and none of them are exceptionally special; none of them exceptionally beautiful. My mother…

Chapter Five What is it that people mention from time to time about fear? That fear is the lengthened shadow of ignorance? Well, it seems that the statement fits perfectly like a glove when it comes to Anna. The fact that she didn't want to understand her wrongdoings, and more that it would eventually catch up with her. A ticking time bomb waiting to explode. Why hasn't she finally give up on holding onto to silly ideals? Why won't she try to learn that the world has more opportunities is she's…

beyond a few words, the majority being: leave me alone. The second was a short, fat and spotty kid but that is an understated description of how enormously round and wobbly the child is and how spot riddled his face is. He was summoned, member in hand, spreading his seed to the wind with a face as if he had run a lap around the city. He fell unconscious after finishing, something to do with his heart is what the physician said. Hardly…