A year ago today‚ I was a broken lifeless spirit with no hope of going anywhere‚ now I’m planning on saving others from the cold and jet-black place I was in. I didn’t have a good high-school life up until the middle of last year. I’ve been through a very deep pit of depression. I’ve been through intense bullying‚ and been put down more than once. I’ve experienced so many bitter trials and tribulations‚ but I write to you today with a smile on my face. Partially because of my relationship with my
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felt weak and BAM I’m put to sleep. When I was out‚ I had this crazy dream. It was mixed with me falling into the bottom of the world‚ me breaking my arm at that moment‚ and the hospital. Crazy. It was about 10 minutes I was sleeping‚ but felt like 2 minutes. As soon as I wake up‚ they already put the big cast on. I did NOT like having a broken arm. When I am fully awake‚ they ask me for some apple juice. I say sure because I haven’t had a drink in 6 hours. Once we start to leave‚ they wheel me in
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The minibus jolted to a halt. Taking a step down‚ I tried to piece everything that had happened. Aunt Adeline‚ Ava‚ the man – strangely by the name of Dimitri Viavondachi… Mama. The gap between the last step and the molten coloured dusty earth‚ was wide and as big as the fissure of weariness‚ agony‚ and hurt‚ swirling deep in the empty depths. Ten years‚ and I had lived on a cloud of lies‚ as each day had passed‚ I had turned with a sense of direction – a future. Now all there had been was shattered
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The wind blew in my face‚ carrying off the tears that rolled down my cheeks. The fear of losing a loved one had brought me down to my knees. I was helpless; I had lost my word on protection. I couldn’t protect myself‚ how could I protect the one I loved. Maybe that’s just a sacrifice you need to make when you join the CIA. As a high post agent‚ I had made enemies after I caught a drug mafia leader‚ Fawad Asdar and had stopped one of his major cartel transactions with an international drug dealer
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The red sphere of fury. Ever since day one of the sport‚ that’s how I referred to the kickball. It never changed. I have been terrified of this faded red ball coming anywhere near my face‚ so I never bothered to run for a catch‚ or even really try. That’s probably why I was never any good at sports. I was okay at tennis‚ and maybe even moderately good at cross country. But anything that involved me catching a ball‚ you might as well already say I lost. So naturally‚ when I ran up to kick the ball
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One cold morning‚ just as the sun had risen above High Street‚ two men‚ both in black‚ dashed hurriedly out of the Merlin Bank. One of the men wore a beard‚ and both were trim and fit looking‚ in their late thirties or early forties. They both carried briefcases‚ from which large denominations of banknotes were poking out; the first man was also carrying a sack with rectangular shaped packets silhouetted against the side; he called out to the one following‚ “Get a move on‚ Gilbert; we will miss our
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Distortion. If I could put that moment into one word that would be it. Everything in my mind was racing‚ as if my thoughts were on a high speed merry go round that was no longer full of merriment‚ but filled with a feeling of disaster. Drowning in a vast sea of uncertainty‚ the light shining from above was slowly vanishing from sight. I no longer had hope. I remember just wanting to sleep. To drift away and have all my pain and worries leave my body. I never wanted to wake up and feel the agony
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One serene spring evening‚ the snow goddess Chione was helping her mother Orithyia grow trees in time for the season of winter. Chione was a wonderful young lady‚ she had long luxurious dark hair indistinguishable to that of a wolf‚ splendid cocoa eyes that mirrored the sap that is expelled from a Sycamore tree‚ and snow white skin. Being the daughter of Boreas‚ the Bringer of Winter and divine force of the North Wind‚ she had inherited her father’s forces of the cold. Moreover‚ she had been honored
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Athena counts down from 5‚ and as soon as the doors open‚ Papa Bastion got behind Reinhardt’s Shield and Roadhog’s fat sweaty hands on his hook to grab people into bastions range. Lucio speed boosted Tracer and 76 out of the door and looked for the three nerds thinking that they wouldn’t be in spawn. They looked around until they finally looked at the enemy spawn to see where they were and‚ Roadhog snatches Tracer but Roadhog missed his shot and tracer recalled back and got a little bit of damage
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Even Fei had been in the Charmander’s shoes before (although she hadn’t been stuck with an overbearing tamer like Kyle)‚ but many losses in her time had raised her to be the Ninetales who could even best a Water-type now. There was a brief pause between Kyle returning his Charmander to her PokeBall and Fei lowering her guard until the younger tamer came running up to the victorious pair. "How’d you do that!" the boy exclaimed. "That move‚ Inferno. Can you teach my Charmander?" His eyes were twinkling
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