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In his desperation to escape, tommys workmate pushed his foot down on the pedal, his speedometer fast approaching eighty miles an hour.
"Hmmm I need to find a den and fast it won't be long before my kits arrive, my name is Marble and as you can tell I'm a grey dappled she-cat I must find a new den before I start kitting or my kits...
My muscles tensed, ready to throw the beast off me before I ended up looking at the insides of the reptile, but then a scaled forelimb clamped itself onto my arm. And then the other. Darn.
The man took me by the arm and grabbed the other 3 with his other arm, why was I singled out.
I will post this story in parts, each part has around 500 words. Look out for the next part on Monday!y I live in Andantis, you won't have heard of it, unless you live here.
I soon found out the answer to my question. We were not being kip-napped, we were being trained to race, like I said at the beginning.
Listen. You need to get away from here.
Lydia an Jupiter were floating along the water on the tree, protected from the icky substance beneath them. "So," Jupiter said, kicking back her feet, "how long have you been here?" Lydia smiled.
Everybody says i would hate to be Katniss in hunger games... Call me crazy, but i would LOVE it!!. Perhaps because of my love of adventure, or just having 2 ppl in love with u.
"I hate winning it here, I feel it's one of those ones you're not meant to win.
You cannot tell me I do not understand, you can only ask and trust I will be truthful. You close your eyes to me and turn your blinkers on.
Uhuru. I shout the word over and over in my head. Uhuru. Uhuru. Uhuru. I look at Amy. Blood is running over her whole body. I can't see a speck of her silken brown fur under the crimson blanket. Mr.
I don't really know when or why it started, my depression. Tried to cheer myself up, smile for a brighter expression, it sometimes works. Sometimes I'm smiling outside, crying in my interior.
It was a dark and misty night, the perfect time for going hunting. The others refused to go with with me, they didn't like the weather so I set off myself.
I needed food. Right now. My stomach was making loud, weird noises. They'd soon hear me and find out where I was if this continued. This is stupid.
There had been many moments in Quinn's life, in which she'd considered giving up. Completely.
A little girl sits in the warm sand. The wind pulls at her hair, widening her big, bright smile as she beams at the sun and the sand and the waves.
Chapter 10. Food Glorious Food. A blue board. It read: "CAFES AND RESTROOMS IN 5KM." I walked faster and faster at every stride. Soon I was running. The smell of burgers and fries was coming closer.
Our science took a huge leap forward the day the object fell from the sky.
Uhuru. I roll the word over in my mouth. Uhuru. I glance over at my fellow mice. We take the wheat of the stalk. We've been doing this since dawn, and will continue until dusk. I look at Amy. Poor...
I was sitting in my car seat, next to my best friend. Everything was normal. My mom was buckling me into my seat, and suddenly the street lights glow slowly faded off my face.
The wave was getting closer. "How far away is it?" Lydia asked, the fear evident in her voice. "Maybe 200 feet." Jupiter said calmly. Lydia looked. 150 feet.
The transformation was astounding. From emaciated, sallow shell of a person, to a slightly fuller, rosier one - Quinn looked like a new person. Her hair shone dully, but shone nevertheless.
The strange girl stared up at Lydia. "Let me up there!" she yelled at Lydia, aiming the rusted silver gun at her. Lydia looked down and was shocked to see the girl. Shehasagunshehasagun.