overcast day was soon disrupted by a distant snap of a twig. It was followed by thuds of a foot connecting to the mossy forest floor. Then a figure of a man popped between the dense forest. “Run!” he said between every pant‚ “Run hurry!” A small group of 5 gathered their gear swiftly and proceeded to do as he says. Run. “Why are we running!” exclaimed a hunter. The man trying to gather his breath said‚ “Mekas‚ a bunch of them!” Synced‚ they turn their heads to be brief to introduce a face painted tribe
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A cold bottle of beer‚ bright yellow sunshine‚ and a warm beach‚ it carries an irresistible charm about it. But Mr. Sen‚ adjusting his trousers to hide his enormous belly‚ fail to see any charm about that day. Mr. Sen along with his wife Zoya- Mrs. Sen‚ who was busy fondling her long jet black hair‚ sat under the bright summer sun. Mr. Sen looked sideways at his wife‚ she didn’t look at him even once during this whole time. Always busy caressing her hair or toying with her tall milkshake glass. He
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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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behaviour become normal to you but to any passing onlookers my cellmate is anything but normal. When I was first thrown into the cell‚ Marigold was the first thing I saw‚ it was kind of hard not to‚ she could be standing in a room full of diamonds and she would be the brightest thing there. This shine she possesses isn’t due to beauty but rather a peculiar mix of clashing features. She has a wrinkled forehead that always reminds me of a scrunched up paper bag once the sweets in it have all been eaten. Her
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world‚ Adsila was at an age where she had to take her own responsibilities. She cried for the past nights ever since the passing of her mother. As the leaves started to fall and sway side to side at the valley‚ and at that time the Inuits decided to have a ceremony for her mother but because of that‚ it only made it worse on Adsila. She found a little secret place outside of the valley where she got some quiet time. At that spot‚ there was a steep‚ deep hole where it looked like a meteor had landed
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I’d like to be straight to the point‚ we weren’t smart‚ we didn’t listen and now we’re stuck here unsure what will happen to us. We were stuck in the middle of hurricane katrina. A few days ago President Bush issued a warning‚ to make things even worse for us Mayor Nagin issued a mandatory evacuation order. We ignored it and that’s how we ended up where we are. Most people decided to leave‚ the news had said that less than 100‚000 decided to stay. Me and my family decided to stay with our house until
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Summary The short story‚ “The Hobbyist written by Frederic Brown is about a man named Sangstrom. Sangstrom was at a prescription pharmacy secretly talking to the Druggist about buying an undetectable poison to kill his wife. The Druggist asks to follow him into the back room and puts some coffee into the boiler. The Druggist informs Sangstrom that he feels that he deserves the poison for free but must pay for the antidote. This is when Sangstrom realizes that the Druggist had poisoned his coffee
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Betrayal of Freedom Here I am again; working for another rich family to do their labour. I hate having no freedom. I have been owned by different rich families ever since I was born. I am now 16‚ 17 in a month‚ I think. I kind of lose track. I never met my parents. They were slaves for other folks so I guess I won’t ever get to meet them. I don’t get jealous of the rich families though. They got no respect; the young spoilt‚ spiteful children treat me like a piece of shit on their shoe. I can’t do
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people. Many people take life for granted and don’t realize the amount to privilege we do have. It all starts back in 2013 when you’re young and curious and don’t care what anyone says. “Patrick‚ Brandon‚ Matt; come here.” There was a different tone in my parents voices‚ one that isn’t comforting but you got the point that something was wrong. “Take a seat” mom says with a very uncomfortable grin. “We know you guys probably didn’t think we would ever be having this conversation.” Mom said “What” we
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dealers‚ and gang life is entrenched in the society. The name of Dante’s gang is called La Familia Cartel. (cartel is the Dominican name for gang) Dante lives in a crammed house with 6 of his brothers from his gang. They also have over 15 native Dominican animals in their 1000 square foot home‚ all of which are endangered species. “Hey man” said Monty. Monty has been Dante’s best friend since they were five and although He is just two years older than Dante‚ he respects and looks up to Monty like the
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