ARE YOU CRYING‚ asked the Yeller with a look of anger and hate in his eyes. In all of the fear that Blur was feeling‚ she shook her head no as she had no other defense against this man other than the ability to deny what he was saying. It was so hard to not cry… WHY ARE YOU LYING TO ME?! NEVER LIE TO PEOPLE OF A HIGHER RANK! NEVER LIE TO ME OR ANYONE ELSE! I HOPE I AM UNDERSTOOD! BECAUSE YOU LIED‚ YOUR PUNISHMENT WILL BE FAR WORSE THAN WHAT IT WAS GOING TO BE! The Yeller looked at the children
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He’d never felt so alive. The dance studio that he’d spent most of his time in as a wide eyed five year old in his first pair of tap shoes was akin to his home. In fact‚ it felt more like home than his actual home‚ where his dad often teased him about his ’prancing around the stage like a bloody pony’ but he knew that his dad preferred him doing this - his passion - than on the streets at ten o’clock at night smoking glue or sniffing weed. He’d never try those. For one‚ his mother would probably
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The opportunity was an open door to human trafficking and a closed one to any reality she had before entering this world. Angela’s story may be as tragic as it gets‚ but it’s more than that. Her constitutional right was ripped away from her hands when she was forced to work for a family that neglected her basic needs for living. Many people couldn’t imagine a world that does not implement
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vocabulary that Thomas was not familiar with and seemed to have the same fate as Thomas. The glade was an area where it never rains and is surrounded by walls with doors that opens and closes every night and behind those doors is a giant Maze filled with man hunting creatures that are called grievers. The glade seemed to be run by two boys‚ Alby and Newt‚ who maintain order by enforcing strict rules‚ and have everyone put into different tasks‚ like people that clean everything‚ people that slaughter
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sleeping. “All I know is that I heard her mother screaming‚ and then my daughter was gone by the time I broke the door down. But the reason I am telling you to keep her safe is because her mother wasn’t the only one to go missing. My wife and I had a house not too far away from here‚ before we bought this cabin‚ and she went missing. She taken from our home in the middle of the night. All that was left was bloody footprints and an open window. Even before that‚ her mother disappeared in a similar way
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new wood fills the room.After that was over with my class mates where eager to take their picture. Memories are great even though they can be embarrassing and weird but savor the moments.Because you are going to look back and love that you wrote stories on your memories .So you can show other people and be like that was me when i was a youngin
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Ailduin ran his hand through his long black hair and rubbed his neck with a sigh. "Yeah‚ being around Zoroail isn’t exactly easy‚ or pleasant most of the time. He is not good with other people‚ not even in his own race." Ailduin paused and closed his eyes a look on his face that told Amalthea he didn’t mean to say something. "Well I guess since you are stuck with him I will tell you a bit about him. Zoroail isn’t a normal human‚ he is from Zagrazat‚ it’s an island nation far from here past the Iileria
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Pontiac Trans AM‚ black with gold trim and a screaming chicken on the hood. Holy shit! I thought as I stared at it in awe. It’s the Holy Grail‚ the Bandit’s Firebird. “So what do ya think?” my Step Daddy Cade asked as he stepped out from the house. “Ya like it?” Like it? I thought. “I fuckin’ love it‚” I told him. “Good… because it’s yours‚” he said‚ tossing me the keys. “You’ve earned it.” That evening I drove through Mount Harrison’s winding roads with the T-tops off even though
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ours for the taking. He was the one person I could talk without being judged. I was definitely the adventurous type and when I would decide it was time for an adventure. I would never forget to have my comrade by my side. PLOT Exposition: This story was some of the best times during the first five years of my life. It took place at the first place I ever called home. There I lived with my aunt‚ my uncle‚ and their child. There was also my mom‚ my brother‚ me‚ and lucky. Most of mine and Lucky’s
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It was like any other day in the cave system I called home. I’d wake up in the pit us "lesser" goblins would be forced to sleep in‚ then I get to listen to our ever so charismatic chieftain scream at us incoherently‚ we would then be treated to the tremendous showing of our "mighty and brave" leader beating the snot out of the closest one of us he could get his hands on. Oh how I hated this prick‚ always keeping us down just because we were a little bit lazy and maybe‚ yeah that one time the sentries
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