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and there are no Gods but... (Oniria pΣΝΒνΥ) I was the lonesome crewmember along a black dog in a spaceship travelling forlorn in the deafening and monstrous silence of the universe. At some point, the huge monitor, part of the central computer —or was it the dog?— asked me: Do you know my name?—and I answered: No—, next she asked: Do you know the dog’s name?—and I answered: No—, next she asked: Do you know your name?—and I answered No. Then, the computer, whose name I never got to know, but…

“Hey, Hayley, you should stop now. You have been punching the bag for 6 hours. You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself,” Ricky told me. I did not really care what he said and kept punching the bag. “HAYLEY” Ricky yelled. “WHAT” I stopped what I was doing and yelled back. “Finally you listen,” he said with annoyance “I know being the new leader of the Black Knights is going to be tough. Even though you’re 17, you’re not the only young leaders and without parents all the other gangs have lots…

then tripped banging my right knee on the pavement; pain coursed up my leg. I remember jumping up and running down the street I eventually ran into a boy about my age who offered to walk me home. He was tantalizing in a sort of eerie way. Jet black hair fell over his stern ice blue eyes. He was wearing black jeans with a white shirt and a black zip up jacket. When we got to my home, he asked if I wanted to hang out at school tomorrow, then I finally remembered who the boy was and why he looked…

After his brother left Nava walked down the street and seen a girl named Abby Williams. She had Long chestnut brown Hair and had the most charming Blue eyes That the world had ever seen. She had on a yellow dress with white shoes. Nava walked by her just smiling to himself thinking "she's the most attractive woman I have ever seen in my life. He start to begin to think…

convinced that masculinity was attractive for males his age. Armin flexed his arms and to his disappointment, he was quite the opposite of someone you would describe to be buff. He snatched the comb off of his counter and attempted to brush his blonde hair back into a small quiff.…

someone be so cruel and say such nasty things? Ava's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sun's gleam on a shiny red car pulling up into the driveway of the lavish house across the street. She looked closely as she saw a beautiful woman with brunette hair get out of the passengers side, and a tall man on the drivers side. She watched the couple walk into their home as they laughed and joked together. Ava sighed and whispered to herself, "I wish I was their…

It the early morning hours on Red Wood Drive, everything was normal. All the house owners slowly sipped there coffee, and the children still slept stung in there bed. Well almost everything right outside the house of Mr and Mis Quinn was an old cheery red pickup truck that had the brown rust were the wheels and doors where stuck out like a sore thumb, as all the cars were put up for the night. The shadow of two men sat shoulder to shoulder in the small pickup truck letting the cold December…

Sirens could be heard while Adam Wyatt went in and out of consciousness. He looked up to see lights from the inside of the ambulance. He felt his body swaying left and right to the fast movement of the ride. He knew that if this was it, he would expect any minute to see his life flashing before his eyes. The oxygen mask the paramedics put on his face was starting to chafe but he couldn’t get his hand up to remove it. He wanted to cry but didn’t even have the strength for that. Adam could see…

pretty tall for incoming high school freshman. Quintin was African American, always had a fresh buzz cut and had a very distinguishable birthmark on his right forearm. Over the course of their time in middle school they had lost 6 classmates, mostly to gang violence. The numbers only got worse when you looked at the high school. Quintin and Malik were worried about becoming targets of gangs. As they began high school they tried to keep their heads down and just mind there own business. One day…

the floor, quiet enough to not attract his attention. As soon as he saw her fingers creeping close to his leg, and then the translucent hairs of her arm, he lifted his head. Her elbow, which was smooth, unlike his, pressed against his upper thigh and she crawled into his arms, separating his hands from his hair and pulling him into an embrace. She was petite. Her hair was soft and thin, but there was plenty of it upon her head. Her breath was warm and smelled like the forest, and her lips…