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All I can think about is the pain in my stomach. It feels like it's burning nonstop. I can feel the doctors poking around with my stomach, it hurts but I can stand it. At least for now.
I am bleeding and crying, watching her stand there, just watching me die. I am furious, so I use all the strength I have left, and get my sword and strike her side. She falls and I feel victorious.
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.
The days went by quite quickly but on Thursday 14th May something terrible had happened. Mia - content and joyful - was sat on a log making photo frames out of sticks.
Tide is rough. Water deep. Blue clear sky. I'm lost in sleep. Bubbles rising. Water in. Breathing out. Don't take my kin. I can't see. Lost in sound. Blurry faces. Screaming loud. Hold your breath.
Once upon a time Topsey and Turbey went into the woods and found a huge gingerbread house. Topsey and Turbey were so excited that they bounced and hoped all the way there as fast as they could.
I feel a hand touch my shoulder, so i turn around and look at who is touching me. Its Jessie my best friend, probably wishing me luck.
How do you do it. Just pretend it's alright, Carry on like nothing happened, Just pretend that I lied, How do you do it.
“Happy Hunger Games. And may the odds be ever in your favor!” -Effie Trinket “Here’s some advice.
White teeth glistening menacingly, Coat of grey armour shining brilliantly. Your teeth reveal a grin, Bloodstained with sin. I see a dorsal fin. I'm starting to make a din.
All she wants to do Is curl up in a ball, Hide away from the world, Where no one knows to call. She cannot wait to Hide, from Cold's bitter bite, but it seems so damn weak, To just give up her fight.
I would like to point out if you have read my previous Opuss's , 13th Of The 13 Pt.1 and Pt.2, they were set in the year 2013, but this part of the series, 14th Of The 14 is set in 2014, a year after...
I sit in total darkness and await my fate as my eyes adjust to my surroundings. My hands, tightly tied behind my back, chaff against the tough chord of rope around them.
She tried to tell them, "I'm hurting," But they only heard, "I'm fine." She pretended she wasn't lonely, None of them read between the lines.
The door rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. They claw at the windows, too thick for them to break. "Son, look at me!" He yells, grabbing my face.
Hey guys this is a glimpse of my new story I've made up!. Hope you like it and please comment. Tell me what I need to work on and what I'm doing well at!. Tell me if I should carry on with it.
There was silence then the man said "come let's take her to the house. We'll travel the day after tomorrow." With that he walked off with me and the boys on either side of me.
Chapter 3 Sleeping would be easy if you were in a warm bed like those ones they sell in Cinereo that are much fancier than mine.
Where tranquility used to be, there is pandemonium The freedom street is held in solitary confinement Armored cars, bombs and heavy machine guns, Running wild like an old Singer machine The collector...
Screams rippled through the night. As the body plunged into the sea. Correction. As my best friend plunged into the sea.
I'm digging a hole. To hide from you. I don't know what else to do. I'll try to hide, from your constant abuse , but it's still no use.
"Jack. What is it?" he remained still as a statue. His breathing rate increased until he was hyperventilating. "what do we do?" Florence asked wide eyed.
Crimson clouds stretching across the horizon. Fierce is the fire of the dawning day Kissing the mountains, banishing grey. Arisen, angel of death, escaping night's dark prison.
#WriteMoarStories At the Justice building, we are navigated through endless corridors. Lilibeth and I are separated into two small adjacent rooms.