Goodbye Stranger- Alternate ending. An alternate ending for 8x17 Goodbye Stranger because I ship Megstiel so hard and hate how TFW didn’t even bat an eyelid when Crowley killed Meg. Pairing: Meg and Cas Word count: 774 Warnings: Kinda gory and violent. Nothing too bad though. “Go save your brother‚” Meg said to Sam‚ preparing herself for the fight she was about to face with the king of hell himself‚ “And my unicorn.” She watched as the younger of the two Winchesters
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6.1.2 FA: Narrative Ending I ran out of the garage and towards the field. As I ran I thought to myself it can’t be the end of the season already has it? Once I found Roberto and Papa I saw they were sitting under a tree. I was trying to speak in between panting. I had never run so hard in my life. “Papa is is the end of the season already. I mean it has only been a month.” I said hastily. “I’m sorry but Sullivan can no longer pay us. We must move.” Papa sighed‚ “I’m sorry Francisco.” Roberto
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Lightly hopping through the fresh and then stepping swiftly with the gravitational force directly down on the rectangle in his waffled tiny boots‚ as if he was playing his own composition‚ note by note‚ key by key‚ on the white and black glorious grand piano‚ inventing a harmoniously rhythmical melody like a professional pianist. Time to time‚ he was awkwardly swaying his short plump arms bandaged in winter cloth‚ drawing looping circles like a spirograph‚ as he regained
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It’d not been a many long years since his tragic end. I‚ a humble slave of the lowly man‚ Leviathan’s timber trade‚ had been the death of my own seraph lover. For I have followed as a participant into the untimely holocaust of the Black Forest. I had been laboring long‚ restless hours due to the inability to sleep‚ and the extensive order of logs at last minute request. My master had specifically demanded timber from the infamous Black Forest‚ an ominous dungeon of ashened leaves that wailed and
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looming mass of black and white. Each color battling each other at their borders‚ constantly moving. It had two large eyes that changed from black to white depending on what color its eyes rested on. When its eyes were on black mass‚ it turned white‚ and vice versa. Jake couldn’t comprehend what was happening‚ fear and confusion being the only emotion present in his mind. "You interest me‚ child." The voice once again boomed‚ a large tendril of swirling black and white moved towards Jake’s soul
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Prologue The sun warmed the young girl’s face and shoulders; grass tickled her bare feet as she wandered through the sprawling cemetery. A woman dressed in a fashionable grey suit knelt next to one of the tall graves‚ tears streaming down her face. The girl approached the woman cautiously; the way one would a frightened doe in the woods. The air smelled like it did when her mother left a batch of cookies in the oven for too long‚ like burnt sugar. The woman turned towards the girl‚ her
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Raven Rose. I opened my eyes and realized that I’m still on the quarterdeck. It took me a minute or so until I realized what happened last night. I stood up and stretched my arms; the rays of the morning sun kissed me. I yawned and looked down at the main deck. Everyone was there‚ getting ready for the journey to Blood River. "Wow! You’re awake. That’s a first‚" Kilo gave me a light punch on my shoulder. "When did we land?" I yawned. "Not long. Here‚ have some Destina banana‚" He handed me a peachy
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“Burn‚ burn‚ burn!” Like the throbbing of a dark heart‚ the chant drummed the crowd into a frenzy. Their howls slammed into the black and white walls of the houses that leaned into the old marketplace. Relentlessly‚ they hammered on and mingled with the heated air that shimmered eover the mass of coifs‚ hats and fists. A greyish haze rose‚ separating Rosy from the sweating mob‚ like ground fog rising on a winter’s day. But this was the height of summer‚ and this mist travelled on the stinking fumes
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mumbling excitedly to herself she held the paw tight and said fiercely ‘I wish my son alive again.’ She frequently repeated it over and over until it became a jumbled chant; when suddenly a slow but insistent knock rang through the desolate house. Mrs White leapt up at the first sluggish rap‚ ‘My boy‚ my boy is finally here!’ she cried repeatedly fixing her dishevelled hair combing her hands through the straggle and fixing an almost hysterical smile upon her withered face ‘Oh do come meet our boy darling
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Page 434 Question 5 Also describe effect of line endings. Read the first stanza aloud‚ paying attention to end-stopping lines and the run-on line. What is the subject of the sentence that beings on line four? "I" is the subject of the sentence that beings on line four. What is the effect of this? The way the poet positions line endings in his poem slows the "tempo" of the poem. This causes the audience to understand that the narrator is remembering his childhood memories and desperately wants
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