Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #escape Clear filter
I started running. As I reached the forest, I thought back. What did I know about running from dangerous criminals. I numbered them off. 1.You don't trust anyone.
As we headed for our future together, me and freddie stopped by at McDonalds for some tea!. When we were going through the drive-thru, the matron was there, the car in front of ours was her.
"Where are we going Chris." I said. "I thought your house was the other way." "It is, but as I told you, I know a special way to get to my house without anyone seeing you." he said.
Sitting in her dark closet, smoke enveloping her, she let out a sigh and leaned her head back against the wall. It was well past midnight and she couldn't sleep yet again.
Go on and take your sharpened scissors Cut my long golden hair Do what you want, you evil witch Why don't you see if I care. You think by taking away my hair You'll be able to keep me here.
He beat his feet to his penthouse suite, hiding out without a doubt. On the run, was the son-of-a-gun, from who - nobody knows for true. A battle of one to ensue.
I need to get away from here, I need to get some air, The walls are closing in, I'm tearing out my hair, The piles of nightmares grow, Are they breeding in the night.
If I got a little boat And sailed away to sea Would you just forget the world And sail along with me. Would you leave your life behind To cruise the oceans blue.
Guys sorry this one is really short, I have too much revising to do.
One day I want to wake up. Away from here. Seeing the sun rise up. And the ocean so clear. I want to feel the sand. I want to hear the silence. I want to be away in miles.
It was in 1966 when I was found lying on the street I was homeless and only 6 years old and was starving this man called Malachi said come home with me I'll give you a loving home so I said ok and of...
Lydia's mind was spinning. Gavin was gone. They had left him. He couldn't walk, he couldn't talk. Then he was shot. The Capters had shot him. In the head.
I was out on streets. After exscaping from jail, I temporarily had my freedom, but no money or home. I couldn't go back to my house, my mom would turn me in for sure.
Flo reached the clearing and stumbled over. She lay under a tall oak tree, breathing heavily. The birds sang in the trees happily. Propping herself up against the tree, she sighed.
The moon shone onto the balcony. A cold breeze made her shudder again. Felix looked at her with sad eyes but his facial expression was stern. A tear rolled down her cheek.
"FELIX!" screeched Flo. A figure appeared from behind the rose bush. It was the Prince. "Princess." he bowed to her then made his way towards Felix who was lying on the ground, covered in dirt.
To be able to fly through the clouds. Soaring high above the ground. Looking down on the magnificent. World beneath your wings. The whistling wind rushes by. Yet only a serene hush can be heard.
The whole car was full with Eli's angry air.
"Let's go." Tashie said, ignoring Lydia's sorrowful sobs and Stefan's arm wrapped around Lydia. Gavin stood up, wiping his pants off, trying to act normal.
Her hair flew back into her face as the wind tried to whip it back in the other direction. She couldn’t look back. Not know. ONot never.
At length, I happened upon a downy clearing amidst the twilight forest where I paused to catch my breath. Bird songs and cricket melodies filled my ears.
Suround me. free me, from this dreadfull place we call home. take me away so I have no need for this poem. Lets run and hide. Escape this horrible ride. Of life. Not a knife.
Hannah looked nervously at her cracked watch. "He should be here by now"she anxiously whispered to herself.
I begin to sprint in the other direction my head filled with instict. I collapse near a nearby tree and start to dig.