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The division of an anecdote Challenged by an immortal soul. Effigies of gloating gods Guarding hoards behind templed walls. Ancient treasured carvings flawed.
Monday, the 30th of April 2012 the calendar showed as David Leeds Evans looked up and stared blankly at it. The classroom was quiet, maybe even a little too quiet.
Here is the first part of a story I wrote when I was 11. The other parts will follow soon. Josh turned round frantically. He looked around and with a lump at the back of his throat forced out: “Tim.
In the 1800s treaties of trade were signed, promising that lands like Japan, China, Africa and South America would trade with the northern, or western lands(United States and Canada) But now,...
There was comfort in the herd, strength in numbers, some would say. We have no need for numbers, for as one we hunt our prey. Across the wide savannah, the herd sweltered in the heat.
When we get down to the beach I smell the salt. It's warming to know that this was once a happy world. Where kids could live and be free.
"Run!" Jupiter screeched, grabbing Lydia by the hand. Gavin followed the girls, holding his hand and weeping. The three raced down eerie hallways. Gavin's face was pale.
It's late. She's tired. Wish she could sleep. Can't. The pounding footsteps sound outside the door. She hears the slamming of the basement door open, and shutters. He comes down the stairs.
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.