teacher spits acid‚ “Why don’t you just focus?”. The thousand-eyed monster shifts and shows it’s eyes white‚ restless‚ ready to strike with the laughter of 25 tiny voices. I fight alone through switching numbers as 21’s turn to 12’s. I fight alone‚ slogging through the muck of short passages‚ while others soar above on Nimbus 2000 broom sticks with Harry. I fight alone until I meet a little mouse named Despereaux.
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Here’s a story of woe within the royal family of our beloved Thebes. Our story begins when a battle breaks out or more like a war between brothers‚ who fought to be the king of Thebes. The war consisted of bloodshed in which sent many people to Hades‚ the god of the dead and the king of the underworld. Among the battling men was the god who bends and breaks the battle-line‚ Ares the god of war. But the war ended and Oedipus’ children’s uncle Creon became king. Later on when the sisters‚ Antigone
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death. In a split second Ishka reached out for his hand clamping onto his arm lifting him from certain death. Juddering‚ struggling to lift her companion from death‚ she swings him from left to right until finally he is able to pull himself up. With a grin Dabbley sarcastically says "well‚ that was interesting we should do that again sometime." Ishka laughs under her breath before saying "I can’t
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BELONGING STORY(2) Coughing violently‚ I passed the glass pipe along to the young man beside me‚ who took a long drag before handing it on the next in the circle. I could feel the foul-tasting smoke tear down my throat and withstood the urge to vomit. The entire room was overflowing with a fetid haze; it grated against the back of my throat as though it were sandpaper. I fought to maintain my composure and appearance of serenity‚ but if anyone looked close enough they would easily be able to distinguish
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scorching‚ her hands did not react‚ the skull of her mate‚ her lover‚ her friend in life. His hand reached into the wicker basket removed two large red stones‚ placed a stone in each of the skull’s eye sockets. They began to glow‚ intensifying until they became fiery red staring into her eyes and soul. She breathes in the fragrance of incense and that of the cauldron’s brew‚ most pleasurable among fragrances her mate’s blood covering her body in its most natural state. She brought it to her moist‚ soft
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matter how hard he tried the board wouldn’t crack. He started pulling on it a second time when he hears a female voice behind him. "You finally decided to wake up‚ did you?" Penny asks‚ walking towards him. "Please don’t hurt me‚" He begs‚ watching her stroll around him holding what looked to
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that cascades down her back. Her skin a russet‚ reddish-brown with freckles painted across her face‚ showing her liveliness‚ while on the other hand‚ her eyes posses a sense of lifelessness. She always had exceptional grades‚ but this year in high school something changed. Her motivation to try and do well in school began to fade away. Her A´s went to B´s and shortly after those B´s turned to C´s‚ she no longer cared. Anzlee began to isolate herself and slowly faded away from her friends. Every week
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attached to the missing person’s report. Carmel was a beauty queen. Her homecoming picture showed the blonde was tall and shapely‚ with a youthful innocence despite the fact that the man next to her in the picture – clearly a boyfriend - was more than twenty years older. He looked like he should be her pedophilic father‚ not her boyfriend. For the past two months‚ the man insisted the last time he’d seen her was in her bedroom at her mother’s
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Register Delhi COMMUNITY Creative General MY FAVOURITE SHORT STORIES Part 28 – THE LOST CHILD MY FAVOURITE SHORT STORIES Part 28 – THE LOST CHILD Vikram Karve / 4 yrs ago / MY FAVOURITE SHORT STORIES Part 28 – THE LOST CHILD By VIKRAM KARVE We do not realize the value of the things we have. We take these things for granted. It is only when we lose something that we begin to realize its value. Take the example of health. As long as we are in good health we do not appreciate the value of
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Sloths weren’t always slow‚ they used to be the fastest animal out there. Never staying in one place long‚ traveling from country to country in two week’s time. Until one day‚ a sloth named Oliver was born and dreamed of becoming the fastest sloth there ever was. He was by no means the most attractive fellow‚ nor was he the tallest. Not even two feet tall‚ barely weighing 20 pounds once fully grown. Two long curved claws were his fingers and feet‚ two large brown eyes filled his head‚ while a stubby nose
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