high cliff‚ the only high point on the island‚ where the freshest water fell into a bed of glass‚ and created little ripples throughout the pond. The waterfall was where all the other animals seemed to go to refresh‚ sharing the only fresh water I could
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back to her very quickly. Suddenly‚ she had trouble breathing‚ her vision went blank and she passed out. Three days later‚ Blair opened her eyes again; she had passed out twice in the last four days. No one was in the room‚ but Blair’s alone time but that did not last
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“Well‚ I see it happening‚” she said laughingly‚ “That’s why I asked.” Shauna shot her mother a warning glance that said back the hell out of my love life mom. The queen understood what her daughter was trying to say‚ so she shut her mouth quickly. “Mom‚” said Shauna‚ “Can you please just say Christophe’s prophecy?” Her mother sat down on a stool‚ her eyes turned bright purple‚ and she spoke: Take the boy upon a high mountain in the east. Find the statue of Peast. Break the spell that has been
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The Catcher in the Rye: Creative Writing Assignment Why the hell do so many people’s lives revolve around some stupid football games played on a Sunday afternoon. I mean‚ do people actually enjoy watching a bunch of overgrown morons bang into each other for 3 hours? There are sometimes when I am amused by what happens in the game‚ but I can catch the highlights in five minutes on the news instead of wasting my hole freaking day. These morons (players) are getting paid millions of dollars to
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“Okay‚ everything looks good‚” they nod and hand me a small plastic receipt‚ “Go ‘round the corner and one of our technicians will be with you shortly.” I’d been donating blood to ZLB plasma for the past few months‚ ever since I’d left Lana and the luxury of Kenwood for this small one bedroom apartment in Stadium Village. Twice a week I would come here‚ less than a block from the apartment that Chris had let me use while he was deployed in Iraq. He was just a young boot-ass then‚ always getting
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“This is a sorry sight” It was always for her. I couldn’t take it‚ I was jealous. She went behind my back and I knew. Her effortless smile‚ glossy‚ silky brown hair and eyes so dark‚ that they can see to the pits of your soul. Lips that have a shine like polished glass. I couldn’t take it. Driving. Witnessing my last glimpses of life. The trees violently stumbling side to side in the gale force winds. The clouds discolouring: from a snow white to a mouldy grey‚ shield encasing its inhabitants
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The Spiral of… Darkness I looked at my mom‚ then at the seat next to her. Dad couldn’t come because of a meeting‚ but I didn’t care! I couldn’t hold myself together‚ I felt like I was going to explode into little sparkles of excitement. My excitement is about to burst out of my chest. I’m going on an airplane! Then I heard a horrendous sound like nails on a chalkboard‚ my body jerked forward‚ I smelt the metal nasty smell of blood‚ lastly darkness closed in on me‚ tight. I tried to open my eyes
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Sounds of men pulling potatoes out of the ground filled the air as the children ran around our huts like birds that filled the area. The sun gleamed in our faces while we watered the plants‚ our faces burned to ashes‚ while at night our only protection from the freezing‚ desert night weather was the dirt on the ground. A forbidden trail was on the west side of the country. Rumours say that the road may contain monsters‚ evil spirits and no end. Every man or woman who entered this area was never seen
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Baekhyun In spite of everything‚ being rescued by my Father is the worst thing that could possibly happen to me. How did I end up here? Is Andrea OK? Andrea isn’t my major concern. I have to figure out how I ended up sitting across from my Father‚ with a glass of wine‚ as if it were The Last Supper. My mind is hazy‚ the only moments I recall are my Father’s little bitches hijacking Lay’s car. "Wasn’t part of our deal that you stay the hell away from me?" My nonchalant demeanour causes his eyes
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of the assignment. I simply couldn’t motivate myself as it wasn’t exciting. A positive example of this was while I was taking part in creative writing as my English elective requirement. We were given a picture of a bridge‚ mine was a stone bridge over a craggy canyon surrounded by fog. I took off and created a story that spanned over twenty pages. It was a story
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