His heart pounded heavily against his chest‚ the wheels turning in his mind about his next course of action. Dare he stay out? Dare he go in? Those were his only two choices and neither one of them were all that appealing to him. Greer knew very well what awaited him outside: emptiness—a whole lot of it. Not only did a vast‚ uninhabited plain welcome him
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admit I have committed‚ was not in its entirety my fault. I come from a line of admired and notable aristocracy‚ where fine wine runs through my throat as easily as the blood in my veins. That grim night I was intoxicated beyond my capacity; every action I performed was driven under the influence of
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FEAR. Opening the book ‘Raw’ penned down by Martin Crowe my eyes fixated on the following words‚ “Fear . That emotion I have fought all my life . Fear of rejection. Fear of unworthiness. Fear of failure. Fear of not moving forward. Fear of being dropped." Seeing and reading these words sent jitters down my spine and my head started reeling ‚ re-calling my experiences as a budding youngster in the gentleman’s game in all whites and a bright sun hat . I was like a new born calf trying to
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spread slowly. A bombed district is something her superiors needed to know about. "Didn’t someone say there was a railroad near our house?" she tries to remember their words‚ but she can’t recall everything they said
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The clan later got intel on Ash’s mom’s killer or V as Howard called him. A messenger of the society got word that the V’s hideout was on the island Ni’ihau of Hawaii. Also known at the Forbidden Isle. Howard‚ the clan leader started gathering troops‚ about 30 members and starting planning for the mission. Howard decided that Ash should go to on the mission with the rest of the group to test his abilities. The clan arrived at the headquarters in Ni’ihau. Howard scoped the area to see which entrances
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The day arrived. The day I have been dreading for weeks. I knew that today I would have to deal with unwanted tears and emotions of sadness and emptiness running freely throughout my body. Today was the day that everything changed and the whole world around me would collapse. This was the day that I would have to travel 6209.2km across the world. To a place that is foreign and unknown to me but was once a place I used to call home. It was 6:09am in Bahrain. I watched as the large glowing sphere
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feet pad across my room; I blindly throw on my bathers and grab the usual apple and berry smoothy. I slowly jog out to the car‚ I see mum waiting with the headlights on‚ lighting my way‚ the warmth of the seats are nice in the early morning. We don’t speak on the way to the pool. When I take off my tracksuit I feel uncomfortable‚ I’m too bulky‚ my body is uncomfortable. My body glides through the water creating small ripples along the surface. The familiar sickly sweet smell of the chlorine surrounds
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Descriptive Writing – The forest. [pic] A crisp winter morning and there was a frosty chill in the air. A sweet surrendering scent of the moist morning dew that cascades all around the sublime forest. The mixed cool autumn leaves from the tall trees lay scattered on the forest floor; they were in the motion of turning a brittle brown. There was the sound of shattered glass that emphasised the leaves being crunched‚ as if you were to step on them‚ pushing their papery remains deep into the
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A family as dysfunctional as ours‚ you must understand why being so different is so hard. Having a twin brother who is the perception of a golden child‚ and a sister‚ who is probably going to be the next Miss America‚ really makes you stand out as the ‘other’ sibling. I obviously lack the physical genetics which my brother and sister gained to my disadvantage. Being in my family is hard; not knowing which snide remark would come next towards my supposed unworthiness to sit at golden table for dinner
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Another night of that bloody rain again. God I hate winter. Lying in my bed‚ the pound of each raindrop as it is thrown from the heavens onto my roof rings in my ears. The gusts of wind freeze the hairs on my neck straight. Snuggling down into my bed‚ I feel a warm‚ almost happy sensation as my blankets form a protective cocoon around me‚ saving me from the terrible monster brewing outside my window. My eyelids attempt to glue themselves shut as I feel relaxation consume my sore old body. It all
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