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The banging never ceases. The noise increases. "Mummy, when will this stop?". She'll scream again when another will drop. Her mother will hold her near. Being careful not to shed a tear.
I walked out into the yard after school, to see my dog. She happily played whilst I threw the ball. I heard a noise. Me and Lucy, my dog ran inside. Hiding under my bed, Lucy cried.
Chapter One The mist swirled around Kritchels feet, as the soft crunch of the marshland under foot, echoed through the valley.
Hey, I really hope you enjoy this. I'm going to try and make this my best story. Please like and repost. Chapter 1: Dream to die. I ran. My feet crushed the twigs when I stepped on them.
Among the blinding darkness through the gusty trees, I crouched on the floor, not making a sound. The wind was thick and cold, sending shivers down my spine.
My heart thudded in my enflamed throat, and the muscles of my legs flexed and unflexed as I pumped my body harder to carry my weight faster.
~Chapter 4 Red lives in a f*cking closet. "What do you think?" he asked. "The last time I've owned a real home was several years ago." I tried not to let my snickers be audible.
#opussweeklychalkenge (shorter version) "We'll do it all. Everything. On. Our. OWN!" Dalia screamed at me, Jonathan standing by her side. "You're just a nuisance Mariana.
I plunged into the icy tsunami as the rest called my name. But their voices were muffled by water filling my ears. I sank with the wound bleeding uncontrollably making the water red. I breathed.
#opussweeklychallenge (long version - aka not edited aka not as good as other version) "We'll do it all. Everything. On. Our. OWN!" Dalia screamed at me, Jonathan standing by her side.
Grandma Puss lay in her chair with her head at an angle. "Opuss, you beautiful baby boy," she purred while stroking his unkempt fur.
Anna was given her own hut, with just a bed inside. "Everyone has a hut." Charlie explained.
Taken Stolen Bound Hidden Fear Disbelief Anger Grief Dark Cold Musty Old Drip Drop Blood Spot On Clammy Skin Locked In Matted Hair Dirty Clothes Barred Windows Concrete Floor No Door...
She looked back at me. All the color and expressions had left her. My heart sort of sank as I embraced myself for the worst. "Ashlynn, come here," she said patting her lap. I got up and sat in her...
"Ash wake up," said a voice. She could feel her body being lightly shook. She opened her eyes. There were a set of blue crystal clear eyes staring back at her. She stretched, yawning.
The sound of wind howling around our house wakens me slightly. I want to go back to sleep, cuddled up in the warm on the heavy quilt on my hay mattress. I feel dizzy and weak.
Out in the ocean, one day in my boat I sailed that much further than ever before The wind strong and pushy and blew where it will And soon I was lost, and nowhere to be found T'was such an...
Chapter 1- Family Ties 6 months before I was born mother and father got divorced. Little did they know, I was on the way. When my mother found out three months after, she was in a state of shock.
Introduction: It is a little know fact that on the 15th day in July, females of a certain species of spider lay their eggs.
I have had many bad nights in my time but none as bad as last night.It was the 23rd of May 1999.It was very dark apart from the moon lighting up the sky.
The darkness engulfed me and water pulled me down, I couldn't help but pull my face into a terrified frown. I couldn't scream and I couldn't shout, My mind was now in a terrible doubt.
Start of my new story. If you have any suggestions, feel free to comment. Chapter 1 "Just keep walking. Just keep on walking." I muttered to myself.
Once upon a time, Not so long ago, I went to visit Granny Through the winter ice and snow.
The seething, onyx ocean reflected the shimmering, jewelled heavens. Lashing, crystal rain tore through warm flesh like icy spears. Tearing, obsidian waves glistened off the jagged rocks.