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him that he must return Piggy’s glasses, because he is blind without them. Jack ignored Ralph and basically told him to lay off. With continuous bantering between Ralph and Jack, Piggy reminded Ralph that he needed his protection. Ralph was telling Piggy he would be fine if he stayed put. Piggy just about screamed have you lost your marbles. I looked at Piggy though and glared at him, and gave him the “really” eyes. *I guess I should not have given Piggy the “really” eyes, because he knew in his gut that something felt off. Roger started to toss rocks up in the air, and then he started flinging them in Piggy’s range. In only a matter of a couple throws, Piggy was struck. He then flails over the edge off the cliff. I rushed over to the cliff and kneel at the edge and peer over the edge of the cliff. I quickly turn my head away and gape at Roger and Ralph. Then my face stiffens up. I began to walk towards Roger and yell at him to paste me like he did Piggy. Roger brandished a rock in the air. Jack pulled down his arm and told some boys to round up Eric, Sam, and I. At that point I had no control I was to go on Jack’s side with Sam and Eric, otherwise I would die. Ralph was left all alone; I did not know what to say. My So Called Future Once binging rescued from the Navy ship I have began feeling more normal again. This week I have showered, slept in a bed, and talked to ADULTS. Being around adults again I think we can all say that has made us more stable? I have not…

EVERYONE! PIRATES HAVE COME! PIRATES! EVERYONE HIDE! The Arlong Pirates! Arlong?" "No way! Why would mermen from the Grand Line come all the way here? So the rumor about mermen pirates splitting up was true?" the mass of villagers begin to murmur between themselves. "Nami! Nojiko!" both girls stop running and turn towards the voice calling their names. "Gen-san!" both girls shouted as they see the Mayor running to them. "It's dangerous and hide in the forest behind the village. Hurry and…

Gabrielle groaned in protest as Tom teased her about being a whore. She wanted to stop, to just scream and make this all end, but his threat to her let her know he expected her to do everything he said. With a whimper, her grip around his and John's cocks tightened, trying to stroke them with a little bit more force as she was being face fucked. Though whatever form of coordination she had was fading as Eric fucked her throat like none of the other guys had done before. He pounded it down her…

The griffin, all twenty-three of us perched on his back, skids to a stop in the same woods that were my refuge after Henry. We clamber off. The bird coos before shrinking to the size of a normal bird, then stretching—this time in the shape of Ari. “All right.” I channel my inner general. “You see that section of the building jutting out—just past that rock, with the red bricks? That’s the section we’re gonna burn. You’re gonna burn, I mean. I say that because I’m going to the front of the…

Vocabulary Antiaircraft: A ground defence mechanism designed to attack aircraft through missile or gun shots. Sentence: Henry ground his teeth. That meant about a thousand miles round-trip under attack by enemy fighter planes and antiaircraft on the ground. (Page 6) Nissen hut: A half cylindrical shaped building made from corrugated steel which was originally designed by Major Peter Norman Nissen during World War I. Its main purpose was to house military men and it was heavily used during World…

Buster shot his head up with a loud snort, shifting from hoof to hoof, spooked by the call of a predator. "Calm down, Buster. Easy there," Aerith cooed, grasping onto the rein and tugged, gesturing him to lower his head while stroking his neck. When Buster had calmed down significantly, more howls joined the first one, each sounding closer and louder than the last. If that chorus of cries is the cue to leave the area, Aerith didn't need to be told twice. "We got to go." With haste, the brunette…

birds chirping and grass swaying in the gentle breeze, the calming silence became a distant memory. As the birds flapped their wings, moving at the edge of the tiny meadow, from one tree to the next, they cast their shadows over the body of a small brown skinned, black haired girl. She lay on her back in the hilltop grass, facing directly up towards the almost blinding light of the afternoon sun. Her dark skin, holding a lively warm glow, reflected the rays of sunlight off of her quickly…

sister followed; then my brother. My mother; however, showed no interest in jumping down like the rest of them, and instead sat towards the base of the cliff and watched. Before I knew it, it was my turn. I could hear the screams of joy coming from my siblings below me. I was standing in the middle of the large rocks debating on whether or not to go back and chicken out. I could hear my dad yelling encouraging comments, while my siblings were telling me how much I was missing out on. I could…

Did you know that less than half of the population can touch their nose with their tounge? Rachel is a part of that small percentage. While that is arguably the most interesting thing about her, she likes to think of herself as a girl of many quirks. For example, she is a dog person, a Libra, and an avid reader. Reading is a huge part of Rachel's life! Her favorite book is probably My Sister's Keeper by Jodi Picoult and her favorite Harry Potter book is The Deathly Hallows. If it wasn't obvious,…

I feel someone shake my shoulder gently. "Nooooo." I groan, curling up more into Hermann's parka. My head pounding and my throat scratchy. "Newton, please let me take your temperature," I hear Hermann request calmly from above me, "I've been nice enough to not make you move, you really need proper rest." He continues. I turn to face him, only pushing the hood off my head enough so he can see my forehead. "I'm not sick though, just a little..." I look for the right word as I relax into…