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Comment on this so that I can either: a) improve it, or B) scrap it/ continue it. Oh, and please tell the truth. Thank you. Apes ruled the planet. Humans did not exist yet. Yet.
(Story idea if I don't carry on with Black Swan.) (Don't know what name to use for a title!) I sat on the damp street tears mixed with rain drops rolling down my face.
In the churchyard by my home To my mother's grave I often go. I shed my tears then carry on. She is lost. But I am strong. By her grave a lily grows. Pain and death is all it shows.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
The stench of death surrounds me And dead bodies are piled in heaps A baby girl cries While her mother weeps Not a cemetery Not a grave in sight Just those rotten corpses Blotting out the light A...
After that, everyone was asleep. The girl was the last one to wake up and she didn't look well, she was red on her forehead and very pale on the rest of the face.
We climbed up the mountain from rivers and hills no one to be found just gives you the chills. "Hug me." I said to my friend. He responded just a little more.
I'm panicking. I know I am. I can feel the panic welling up inside of me. My breaths are coming in so fast, I worry I might hyperventilate.
Well I guess the last post went wrong so here's just: Part 9 -'-'-'-'-'-'- Peeta's face flashed with worry but left after a few seconds. "Don't worry Peeta.
Hiding away, Back against the wall, Corner of the room, Ready to fall. Your darkening shadow, Streaks across my face, I shrink to my feet, Heart starting to race.
I followed Scruff even though the sun had started to set. It terrified me, I didn't know where he was taking me and I didn't want to be ambushed at night.
Snuggling deeper into my chair, I squeak slightly as I stretch my claws towards the "post" button. "This will be my first composition," I squeal excitedly.
Delilah P.O.V. Hope surged through me. I was going to be saved. I didn't care who it was so long as I was out of this room. A couple walked in wearing pristine white contamination suits.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
The monsters stumble over the remains of my father, all their eyes focused on me as I run for the back door.
Part 8 •••••••••• (It's short but snappy!) It had been 3 days since Zaya left us. I was in pieces. We had already buried her.
The door to our house rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. The windows of our home crack beneath the force of their swings, blood smearing the glass as it slowly breaks.
Sunshine broke out from the hills that I could just make out as the chilly, morning mist, that blocked my view.
Part 7 -.-.-.-.-.- "Peeta we need to get back" I say dipping my feet in the water.
Some offensive language!. Sorry!.
Part 6 *~*~*~*~* (Sorry it's so long. But I like this chapter!) We both froze still together. I slowly broke away from Peeta and looking into his eyes, it was like a signal I guess.
I've been running as a wolf, And I've been running for so long, Myself my only company, My howl: my mournful song.
Was I made to be a hero. Cause I don't feel like I am. I don't know how to save him But I'll do all that I can. He's the only one who loves me And I watch him fade away.
Lots of people were rushing in the school, Marc and laura did to. Then Marc slammed the door behind. " Thanks for saving me you were very brave." said Laura with a smile.