The Hunger Games-Movie Review
Hello and welcome to my second review. Today I will be reviewing The Hunger Games. So lets get started.
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Weathered Worlds: 6/10
I just had time to see the pod engulfed in a stream of colour, before my vision cascaded into darkness. I awoke to an unwelcome blaze of light radiating through the glass.
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The City (The Broken Web, Part 5)
Her back crawled, her muscles twitched involuntarily; he was behind her. The Dark man. He was going to destroy her at any moment. Spider awoke to the steady rhythm of windscreen wipers.
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Riots
The first warning of attack came from outside. James heard a bellow of "RIOT CARS!", then the sound of a car engine. He was wise enough not to look- he would not be seen if he stayed hidden.
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The Experiment P.21
The hallway smelled like death. You could hear the moans and screams of the people being hit, stabbed, shot, thrown. And the smell.
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Chapter 7 The Runaway slave
"Should I go get somebody?" I say looking at Charles. No responce. The orange eyed boy turns his head still shaky from his recovery. His eyes light up and his mouth begins to open.
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The City In 4000 Years
This poem was based on my post appocalyptic rp. The city in 4000 years... Im in the city at the crack of dawn, Lurking in shadows is Satan's Spawn.
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Untitled
"So, you wanna tell me your name?" the young boy who is using his shiny knife to peel an apple sits across from me on a crate in the back of this moving jeep.
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Hunting Men
Softenened focus, the points are blank. The causal of death sunk deep in flank. Hands this slow they move the best, As the soft of green, lay the animal's rest.
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No Time.
The numbers on January's arm caught the light. Three minutes. Twenty seven seconds - make that twenty six. January cradled her head in her hands, and kept her breathing as normal as she could.
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Blackwater
We sailed across in our little boats Each with a doorframe to keep us afloat And our jackets were lashed To our bodies for masts Play on, we go on White horses leapt and grabbed at our feet Dragging...
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My Life
Now my life isn't the best. The beat thing in my life is my family and my beat friend, I get bullied a lot and I hate how people can put people's feelings down its horrible and selfish.
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On Our Own P3
As we neared the house, I parted from my brothers, each heading toward our field, where the cows are kept, while I moved down toward the barnyard, horses in the round pen.
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I Survived The Titanic
A fictional account of Annabelle Collier. The wind lashed at my face like a whip as the icy cold took me in it's tight grip, never seeming to let go.
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Torvaakin : Land Of The Mythical ( 2 )
Muur and the wolf-person thundered away, deeper into the forest. Muur could hear the other young centaurs whinnying with confusion and headed towards them.
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Amdantis Part 4
It was a long trek to the stadium on the other side of the island, Jasper drove in his big land rover, he said my walking was just the first challenge.
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Squirrel Tales
The night is warm and golden, My eyelids start to droop. Fatigue sticks like honey, As I struggle through the gloop. Scrambling up the tree trunk, I spot my home ahead.
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My Tale Of Woe - #1
Like if you want to see more. I remember it like it was yesterday. The endless sea, swaying to and fro. The stench of rotten fish. The sound of seagulls drifting in the air.
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The Experiment P.19
"I'm Tashie," the girl said, sticking her hand out to Lydia. She quickly introduced Lydia to everyone in the group. "This is Marcus, Natalie, Dalia, Cynthia, Stefan, and Toby." Tashie said quickly.
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Free ~ Part 1 of 3
*This is a short story I wrote in Year 8, and I thought I should share it on Opuss.
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The End
Wake Up Quick. They are coming, coming, Blood in their eyes. Gunpowder on their faces. Fire in their hands. Destruction in their hearts And your house is the target.
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Chapter 4 The Runaway Slave
I begin to sprint in the other direction my head filled with instict. I collapse near a nearby tree and start to dig.
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Chapter 3 The Runaway Slave
I wake up to the sounds of morning. The birds chirping, apples falling from trees, and the sun reflecting off the vibrantly colored autumn leaves.
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18 Hours
18 hours of fear and pain 18 hours till someone came Promises of love that turned to dust Violence and pain, the bubble burst Threatened with knives, stick, scissors and gun Pushed and pulled,...
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