one day in late october there was a little girl playing outside when her mother hears her talking to somone so the mother walks outside and doesn't see anyone and she says to her dauther sweety who r u talking to her dauter who's name is emily says im talking to mary see she is over there kicking my blue ball and so she slowly turns around to see the ball bein clearly picked up and kicked back in forth the only problem is that there was no one around it and the wind wasn't even...
"Mistaken Identity"
"As the police approached the suspicious looking young man, he hastily stuffed the bag in his mouth and turned the other way".
Young man stop right their, what is that you have placed in your mouth, charles was frigthened he panic and ran into the near by bushes. Were are you running to come back here! shouted! office Brown, Mr. Brown and sergeant Green immediately ran through the near by bushes through the cane field after Mr. Wright the...
Ok people,this is a story based on 1984 killings. If you think the Sikhs were guilty, note me and I'll do this story from Hindu POV. But this is from Sikh POV, which wasn't expressed truthfully. What you read is actually quite depressing and is a TRUE STORY.
1984
Rai would never understand that her great-grandfather (pardadaji) had died 4 years ago in the 1978 Amritsar Massacre of Sikhs, which was the news being told to her.
Rai had felt a hot tear drop down her face when her...
In the begining ther where two friends who shared an idea. And this idea began to grow and grow until we got what we have here today. A monster of epic size fed by greed & substances both fuleing one another untill an unucontrollable wildfire. And this bonfire of funeral persessions treatens to destroy the two friends.
The clock somehow rushed foward showing it's true colors, not caring that i was looking. It's like it wanted me to drown in my own death. Meeting the joker. A mysterious, keen, divine, somehow just intimidating thing. "Callie.." A low and strict voice called my name rushing up the stairs but somehow i knew it was a female. It was of course the thing; her. "Well, there you are.." Her voice seemed to drag on each time she talked dwelling on the moment, "Your father and i were looking for you.."...
The boy knelt down. His friend and partner in the fight was a girl, who was pretty much the toughest girl he'd met.
"Why did he do that?" The girl asked, staring at the flames that were reaching firey claws at the stars and heavens displayed in the clear night sky.
"I don't know, Jen. I really don't know..." The boy replied. He stared at the building that was now collapsing towards the ground. The flames reflected in the eyes of the two friends. He felt a bit overwhelmed by the events that...
Just a Thanksgiving
treat to ya’ll. Happy Turkey
Day!
“Natalie!” My 16 year old sister, Laura slammed the door of
my bedroom open. “Get ready now.”
I was stretched lazily on my bed reading a good book
undisturbed- until now. I rolled onto my back and sat up, having a stare down
with my sister. She thinks she so great just because she’s a freshman in high
school this year and she’s so “popular”.
Now, she wanted me to get up and get ready for...
Abbie sits on the floor of her bed room. She has been sitting there for a few hours. She has gotten grounded so she can't "get away" from the world. She is mad and frustrated at her parents. She waits until her mom says she can come out. The door opens, it is her mother. She makes a motion that says you can come out now. Abbie gets up, then exits through the door without saying a word. She writes a note on a piece of paper, sets it on the counter, then walks out side....
He is watching us
With eyes of sorrowful stone
Thirsting for our flesh
Coiled, like a deadly
Spring, he cuts through the crisp air
Screams pierce the dark night
Puddles of scarlet
Rippling in the chilling breeze
Are all that remain
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