Plane Crash (Part 5 )
So now Jonny and Matthew are in the plane worried if anyone will find them. They walk out of the plane very sad.
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So now Jonny and Matthew are in the plane worried if anyone will find them. They walk out of the plane very sad.
So now Jonny and Matthew are out exploring in the woods. They were walking for very long but they didn't see anything interesting. Nothing but trees hundreds thousands of them.
The sun was high up, shining brightly across the blue unsettling ground. The sunlight would occasionally give the pretence of sapphires and diamonds as it flowed across the ocean.
Jordan washed off the mud he used in survival, and headed to see Roslyn in the infirmary. He opened the door, finding her sitting on the edge of the bed. "Love. You okay?" She inhaled. "Yeah...
Now Jonny and Matthew get out of the plane. The first thing they do is open the survival kit. In the survival kit they find some uncooked food. That you had to cook in boiling water.
The storm of fire pelts the roof of our house, searing holes in the thatching and making the wooden floor collapse under my feet.
Chapter 4 Many years ago two young children where promised a treat, they where to be taken to the circus, the two children had never been to a circus before they where very exited.
So now Johnny Anderson and his parents with his friend Matthew are on a plane to Paris.
This western town is empty The population has gone down The cowboys aren't too happy They all seem to frown The tumbleweed is moving Towards the northern hills There's not a single drop to drink The...
Chapter 1 Kelly Green emptied the bag of shavings into the stall and spread them about, making the bed as neat as possible for Whisper, her 13hh bay Welsh pony.
"Uh hmm uh hmm"I mumbled in my drifted sleep "Wake up, girl wake up" whispered the boy softly into my ear I finally woke up I felt around me I felt sand, then I looked I had felt soft golden sand...
Scarlett burst through the opening of the temple into the sunlight, throwing a glance over her shoulder. The beast gave a roar. It was still in pursuit, and was gaining on her.
A/N: So I'm going to do a preview of this book that I might continue writing if you guys (meaning the readers) enjoy this :) -—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— I bolt into the closet alley.
When we all get yanked off the grid By some natural disaster or some hacker named Sid Im heading out east To live off the land When there's no more cell phones, appliances or heat When ice boxes...
Emily was a beautiful soul, Holding her head, she was So lost though, a myriad of Pains and woes, confidences Crushing waves as she rides The rapids of her life, asking Why's and What's and...
#MyMusical Joseph: I forgot. I forgot. I forgot the most important rule, The one you value most over all; I forgot. I forgot.
Posidon groaned. He was faintly aware that he had been hit by something large, and that he was pinned against something cold and hard. The ground, he thought.
Once I felt real, That's what led me behind the wheel, I just wanted it to end, Just too fast around the bend.
Part 3 of . John had arrived in his battered old transit van with coat hanger antenna in a ploom of thick smoke that was even visible in the darkness.
It stank of all things putrid; life, decaying. My sunken feet disintegrating in gluke -their deafening vile life forms gnawing into flesh, hammering away.
Talking about my earliest days as a child is very hard for me. As I have stated in my previous blog entries (I was born in Belarus Russia, where I lived in a terribly impoverished orphanage.
Lost on an island. far from home. There're other survivors. so your not alone. The island is moving. The monster awakes. The monster is moving. The island, it quakes. Lost on an island. Far from home.
(This is a little snippet of the book I'm writing, if you guys like it I might share more with you.) :) Prologue- Annalise. When I was younger I believed in fairytales.
Part 2 of . Important information... Our Sun still exists and will not burn out for millions of years.