As I was floating through the air, I got breathed in to the nose. There I was brushing past some filter hairs located in the nostrils. As I was going down, leaving the nose I knew I would encounter several types of defence systems o stop me, I encountered some mucous lining located in the trachea. I was digested along the mucous into the stomachs harmful acids. Ouch that was…
Maybe you and him could meet up sometime. I could bring along Chris and we could make it a double date.…
How would you feel if you returned to your hometown and there’s not a single person that’s not giving you cold glares and nobody wants nothing to do with you? Those that should be the happiest to see you can’t even look at your for one horrible mistake that you made in your past. Could it get any worse? Well It did for Molly Barlow, because all of Star Lake found out what she did because of her mom, the person who she’s suppose to trust the most in the world betrayed her.…
Hello! My name's River. River Brave. Sounds pretty sassy, right? Just as much as my personality. But it's just because i live alone, like, for 8 years? And now my 19th birthday is coming up in July. I don't know who my parents are or were, because i was found wandering in the streets alone by elder couple. They were pretty nice but died when i was 11. I was able to take care of myself because i continued living in their house for 3 years, but i left because there was no shops, malls or stores, if there were, then they are abandoned by now. So i took some money with me and headed to the city, but it's dangerous here and i need to hide from other people. Why? Because I'm not normal. "I'm unique!" I keep telling myself, since i burned a man alive.…
When i woke up,all i saw was darkness for all sides,i thought and speak. Lian>what place it is,i died? Suddenly one voice said,scaring me.…
*Ryan's/3rd/ POV* Ryan Ross, the kid not a lot of people liked. Ryan was used to the rude remarks they made. They were words he has heard many times before. Faggot was the most common word he would hear them call him. That wasn't the problem.…
Step by wicked step, my boots sank further and further into the thick, red-tinged land as if the devil himself were dragging my body straight into the depths of hell. The rhythmic squelching stabbed through my rubber soles, radiating pain throughout my soul as it seared everything in its path. Squelch, squelch, squish. My tempo was interrupted by those cursed boots refusing to budge from the stubborn terrain. As if taunting me, the earth unhooked my feet from the damned soil…
Sadly, I can connect to the narrator’s creepy crush. When I was in middle school, I had the biggest crush on a neighborhood boy. I guess you could have called me a low-key stalker similar to the main character in “The Bass, the River, and Sheila Mante”. The narrator had a very creepy and awkward crush on his attractive neighbor. He hid in the bushes during a party her family was having to watch her. He did everything in his power to get the girl to notice him by showing off his swimming and diving skills even if there was the just slightest chance she was paying attention. The boy would also watch Sheila in her bathing suit at the pool, admiring her figure. We can tell that his crush was both creepy and awkward because of the fact that he barely…
My scream catches both men off gaurd and I take the opening and place myself between the two. "What the hell are you thinking? Run!" The officer says with panic. "…
Voices rise in the caves. They get jumbled into the air, but can be heard from miles back. Inside, people are yelling and screaming at each other, throwing stuff and kicking. FIghts erupt and get out of hand, with guys punching, and girls pulling each other’s hair.…
For The Graduate I chose the sequence from where Ben's father announces him coming out to the pool until the end of the scene where he is at the bottom of the pool. (Chapter 5 [all of it]: 20:53–24:25).…
Although I nearly died, I carry an enduring memory from the trip: the Leap of Faith water slide. At the time, silky-white slides that towered at such angles appalled me. When my turn to ride the harrowing slide arrived, I completely ignored the frivolous rules by sitting straight up on the way down. As I exited the bottom of the slide, my mother and sister sprinted towards me, expressions of fear across their bleached faces. Never did it cross my mind that I put my life in jeopardy, until they reprimanded me for not reading the safety guidelines. “I could have lost you,” my mother exclaimed despite the tears welling up in her…
My legs were shook like they never had before and in any normal situation I would be sweating but it was too cold for that. I saw the end of the diving board, I heard the sound of the board hitting the fulcrum as I jumped off the board to complete my dive. The dive I was about to meet with disaster was a Back 1 ½ Somersault in the Pike Position. This is when you do one and a half back flips and you land on your try head. Try was the key word in that previous statement. I felt my legs come up far too slowly and I felt myself jump to…
While performing a front three and a half dive off a ten meter platform, I lost track of my position and boom my head hit the water in mid rotation. The failed dive resulted in me coming up from the water not being able to hear from one ear. The impact was so severe that I ruptured my eardrum. The injury was one thing but tears rolled down my cheeks after the doctor stated that I could not dive for several weeks.…
Now, the pool cleaner was by no means a 20-ft man-eating fish with teeth, but the idea of something else being in the water with me, that something being able to maneuver independently with grace, all the while remaining mysterious, waiting to strike at its powerless victims at the right moments. Another thing that was presumably a factor was my chronic fear of the unknown that still persists with me to this day. At the time, as a child, not knowing what this thing in the water, was absolutely frightening to my guileless…