Creative Writing I needed to escape hell and it was now, or never. Within seconds my father was already on to me, the one who created this miserable hell, had me in his grasp this whole time. The brass bells banged and clanged across the courtyard. Guards, on high alert, stood at each exit creating an impenetrable wall. I was surrounded and there was no way out of hell. I had to resort to desperate measures, it involved jumping off a five-storey mansion into a bale of hay. A die-or-do moment…
were showing off their beautiful orange skin. To Ebony, this autumn day was perfect. She kept on dancing to her heart’s content. That is until she stopped when she could not see herself anymore. Was I really dancin’ for that long? She thought. The sky was now pitch black. A murky haze blinded her from her surroundings. The moon was full; however, it was to no avail as clouds were blocking the moon’s light. Ebony took a deep breath, before taking slow steps to the tree that held…
Title Each individual has a personality. The personality traits one develops are often contributed by an influential person in their lives like, their favorite teachers, famous figures and commonly their own family members. The most influential person in my life would be my mother. Life is a rubber band, it stretches on and on, but eventually it snaps. As a result, during hardships in my life, I can always count on my mother to be reliable and sensible in order to soothe the situation. I…
nightmare was reality. Bethany Harris rose upon the horizon on the night of perfect endless day on December 28, 2016. Tuscaloosa police officials state that she drove off the highway into a ditch and hit a tree. They said the cause was being ejected from the car due to not wearing a seat belt. As we rolled down the road on the way to the funeral home, I gazed out the window and I notice the trees were more barren and how the skies were so gravel grey bare. I was still agnostic, refusing to…
far end of Burt Lake that algid Friday evening. It was later in the summer, and August was right around the corner. The weather at Camp Algonquian for the past month had remained fairly warm, especially for being so far north, but this particular night was chilly. Despite the icy air being suspiciously unmoving, Amelia, my cabin mate, shivered and huddled close to me. My eyes wander the area during the silence that follows the song, taking in the gorgeous trees and dancing waves. “Alright, it’s…
The large dome building was in sight now. They were there in 20 minutes thanks to Cleo's fast pedaling. They stepped off the bike as they drew their swords. Walking to the door they looked around, it was pitch black the only thing illuminating the night was the white light from the moon, making the blades of their swords almost glow. They opened the door into the large building walking in the dark room they found a small flashlight. Cleo pulled the lever to a switch and a slot opened. She put…
back and with much confusion said under his breath “ What is this ? “ A voice spoke from behind Edward “ What are you talking about ? “ Edward whipped around with a joult only to be surprised by a formally dressed man wearing a tailcoat, black as the night, with a top hat. Baffled as to where this man came from all he could do was stutter, “ Where did you come from? Who are you?” The formally dressed man chuckled and replied “ My name is Lennix and I should be the heir to this castle. This is…
The sun was setting over the horizon. The sky is getting imprinted with blue and grey undertones.Trees are blowing in the breeze. The city of Brig, Switzerland is shining brightly with yellow lights. One house on Kirchgasse Street, was all quiet. There was an argument between two girls named Isabelle and Sarah. They were both very young. Isabelle was 10 years of age and Sarah was 15 years old. Isabelle had destroyed Sarah’s project about their family tree. Sarah had included an item that was…
It all started when someone left the window open. Uno could tell from the purple shine of the UV lamp posts outside that it was now night time. He climbed onto the windowsill and braced himself for the jump. He knew he shouldn't leave but his own curiosity was to much to bear. The purple light danced upon his being as he fell from the window, and landed on the artificial grass with plop. It was the year 2512. It had been 300 years since the natural light had graced the earth's surface. Every…
The sun burns with a reddish tint, as the shadows of the evening grow ever deeper and darker. The crimson twilight is the boundary between day and night. It is a warning that night is coming, that darkness is looming and that the sun will be no longer present to guide us through the endless skies. The crepuscule is your only warning. Be cautious! Warning! Slippery road ahead! Like the crepuscule, we as individuals are granted countless amounts of warning signals and in spite of this what do we…