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"Are you okay, Freya?" Aurora asked. "Don't you remember. Reswart broke the spell years ago" She looked concerned, worried. I shook my head.
"Alana. Come here!" shouted bethen from across the pitch. "What on EARTH where you doing out there!" "i.... Um..... I needed i rest." Alana replyed.
Bobby woke up to villager staring through the window at him. He stared back, but didn't know what he was doing, although he knew there was something up with him.
Ethan had walked miles into the fog looking for a way out. This had become a daily routine, a way to keep himself sane while the fog surrounded him.
Feel free to use these if you want. I made these in English for creative writing, comment the number of your favourite.
Part 3 The women stood up her long golden hair swirling down her back in curly patterns. Her eyes were slanted and the same honey colour as those of Pearlia's.
As I climbed through the hedge it was clear this was not where I had just come from; this was a strange, peculiar place where everything would be different. Most likely it would be better.
#household Peek into my mirror, only of you dare. If you decide to go for it, be careful not to stare.
I walked down the narrow, wooden bridge. The sound of my boots echoing of this delicate wood sounded a million years away to my tiny ears. Nothing seemed to reach it as it should.
~17 August~ This dream had three main segments. The first segment was very short and simple. Simply I posted on Twitter "Justin Beiber is a d***".
"Leo, where have you been. Have you been watching the news?" I saw the face of my friend, President of the IoP on the screen. "Paul..." I started to say.
#youngwritershousehold. #YWHH. I look into the mirror. And what do I see. A strange, new girl. Staring back at me. I don't know who she is. I've never seen her before. She reaches out her hand.
Intro: My name is Zelda, Princess of Hyrule. My life has been hard and what makes it even harder is that I hold the triforce of wisdom.
*WARNING: Spoilers to the film Mirror Mask* I yelled at my mum because I was mad. I didn't mean what I said, it just made her sad. Now she is ill in a hospital bed.
In an alternate universe, it's the other way round. I walk around not knowing you while you run around following me. I love you not; you love me dearly. I care less of you while I am your world.
There is a world, Where grass grows blue, The sun shines dark, And Stonehenge is new. The is a world, Where people fight, Never questioning Whether they're right.
As I climbed through the hedge it was clear this was not where I had just come from, this was a strange, peculiar place where everything would be different. Most likely it would be better.
I woke up in my small white apartment, it was empty except for my bed, the sun shined through the window and onto my dog sniffles, he looked up at me with his big brown eyes and then rested his head...
Sweets would be currency, Lady Gaga would be queen. Dolls would be the stars of soaps, Justin Beiber would be king. Schools would be for grown ups, While children played in parks.
1Q84 is an epic novel by Norwegian Wood author Haruki Murakami in three 'books', book one and book two published in one volume together to great acclaim in Japan and book three following a year after.
Once upon a time is how most children's stories start. They are more than just stories to us in our believable younger years. They are the embodiments of our hopes and dreams.
To be honest, I wish that on the other side that the female version of me is a lot like myself. Courtney Taylor, that would be her name.
The train slid through the dark evening air as George sat cursing his phone battery. Another hour to go, and no electronic distractions from the boredom.
The guards came rushing towards us. Hatter and I stood our ground and got into our stances while Alice dropped the pole arm I gave her earlier and ran off screaming. Typical.