The Gift or The Curse- Chapter 3
The wiry one they called Flint had returned and he was careless.
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The wiry one they called Flint had returned and he was careless.
The raft was breaking. Just the two of us, on opposite corners, rocking gently, drifting.
The hunger games is a film I have waited to see with the past year and an a half due to the exhilarating teaser trailer, and I was not a die hard reader of the books also.
When your number is called, you should make your way down to the nearest disappear house. Well, we call it the disappear house, it's formally known as the "centre of honour".
A small child, young, naive, she dreams and she hopes Her parents will protect , but she barely copes As Dad gets drunk and angry, he'll be violent once more He comes home late, drives the car...
We were out matched, two against four, the odds were against us. But we still held our ground. At this point nothing mattered except getting out of this fight alive.
It was terrifying. It was like some kind of primeval fear rooted deep within me that reared up when I heard the sound. I knew straight away what it was - and what it wanted, and I started to run.
Spider hurt, the pain was the first thing she was aware of, it shuddered through her body, made her twist and clench.
It was winter in the wasteland, and the blood had stained the snow. Bodies frozen into statue, in the 33 below. He was a Roman Legionary, his discipline ingrained.
(Please read the beginning to understand the story, thanks.) When we got home mum didn't know what to do with herself.
1. Attacken Jag rusade in när jag såg den, den var stor och hade mörkt rödbruna fjäll - draken. Vakterna försökte döda draken med sina pilar, utan minsta framgång.
I was about to pass out, when I heard a scream full of fear closely followed by the howl of a wolf: it sounded as though it was about to attack. The sounds gave me strength to carry on.
I'm walking across a serene beach. I look up to the sky above. I see a star fall out of the sky, trailing a whit hot cut across the patchwork of the deep purple night.
At night I wind down and pull my head off. Then I put my head in a box where I keep my special things.
There was snow falling all around. Whitening everything for as for as you could see. I looked over to the window toward my mum.
The crystal clear elixir of life and death tailed me down the corridor. Every second I took quick glances behind me. No matter how fast I ran it was still there.
(part two of the prologue, the rest of the story to come soon!) Viktoria looked just like me. We had the same dark blonde hair and the same keen, green eyes.
"Face it were lost!" said Tiggs in a spiteful tone. The 5 cats set of for the golden purr 4 days ago and got lost in the Sahara desert 45 hours ago.
It had been tough....a sacrifice time and effort but it was over now it was a new beginning and I made sure I was part of it A stupid challenge her father had out her up to , to go into the woods...
(just an extract from the prologue) When you wake up to screaming sirens in the dirty streets, your whole body switches to hyper alert.
I wake up to the sounds of morning. The birds chirping apples falling from trees and the sun reflecting off the vibrantly colored autom leaves.
I'm sorry, I didn't know. I thought you enjoyed it. How was I supposed to know... That no means no. The night before, Walking home in a daze. I didn't know what had happened, Was it just another...
Slippery. That was the feeling I couldn’t shake after having spoken to the salesman. I stood there feeling violated, a folder in hand as well as his card, not knowing what to do next.
Chapter 1 A poor village boy called jasper walked beside the white willow tree and felt the velvety pure leaves on it.