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Anna sat at the table, her long blonde fringe covering her eyes, with her head down. They didn't think she was listening but she was, and beneath her hair and long eyelashes she was watching too.
#opussweeklychallenge When I opened my eyes, I realised I was outside. Outside the zone, outside the safety. Under the harsh light of the natural moon.
Before they understand what life means it is often taken away from them. Before they realise the slaps and punches are wrong they are black ad blue.
The pale morning light filtered through the snowy white haze of the sky to fall on the broken horizon.
My head could just get out. I was over the moon I tried pulling more but the rest of my body couldn't squeeze through. The boat was going faster and suddenly turned round, it was heading for land.
#opussweeklychallenge. When I opened my eyes..I was strapped to a bed no longer me. Violated, abused and drugged...but why couldn't anyone see.
*Zayden's P.O.V.* When I walked into her room, Ash's mom was up and looking out her window. She spun around and looked at me. "What has the world come too?," she asked. "The end," I replied.
"Wake up," Zayden said. My eyes shot open. "We have to barricade the doors and windows now," he said helping me up. We took what furniture we could and barricaded all the doors and windows.
There was a streak of blue light falling from the sky. I grabbed Zayden's hand and squeezed it tightly. His eyes followed my gaze.
Hunched in the corner of my room, alone and afraid, screams of terror echo in the hall, the feeding frenzy at nightfall.
We walk into Kwena standing tall and proud. I hope Ellie doesn't come down the hill and do something stupid. I don't even know why Ellie has to stay up there on the hill.
Broken, bleeding, spent, bent old men, twist tales and Build a city of lies upon a bed of nails, somewhere they Make the young believe that life is good, and kind yet, Really we're just waiting for...
Right, everyone. You all must read these books!!. They are amazing.
"Autumn?" a voice asks. I spin around, wet, heavy snow blocking my view. "Autumn. Is that you?" The voice asks again. Suddently I recognize the voice. "Autumn!" I run.
What do you hear when you open your front door. the birds. cars. children playing. Irmasi hears gun shot, screams and sirens. he lives in Italy, the mafia side.
I was gazing into thin air,as she said this but I shuddered due to a gust of wind and replyed 'What did you say?'.She looked at me and sighed 'It doesn't matter have you got anywhere to stay?'.'Well...
For dreams never dreamed. And hopes never kept. And love never gleamed. And tears never wept. We fight for this all. And lay in our graves. We fight and we fall. For truth never saves.
Chapter one, part two.
It suddenly occurred to him that he was trapped. The tips of his fingers began to shake with anxiety at the thought of never getting out. The place was a haven for bacteria.
#projecthumanity. There is war in man,. War in nature,. Peace can never be achieved,. We will all realise sooner or later,. Animals have a food chain,. Without violence they can't survive,.
Once I had caught some fish,I went to find some shelter but there was nothing around except a pile of sticks and seaweed.Suddenly,an idea struck my mind as my back tingled,I grabbed the sticks and...
There was once a girl who lived in a dungeon, Chained up and slumped on the floor, This dungeon was all she had ever known, And all she ever wanted was a little bit more.
In the white room the old blood stains are evident. Faded to an almost grey, but evident none the less. I look you in the eyes. I see fear, over whelming fear, in yours. You search my eyes for fear.
I closed my eyes as I sank in further and my head started to go under. I had never felt true terror until this day. My life flashed before my eyes, as I knew this would be my last breath.