A Short Story : A Story?

stayed calm and was able to think of the possibilities and decided to ditch the plane in

Seeing as there was nowhere else to go, you shuffled over to the opening and frowned. It was dark and you could just barely make out a doorway to what was most likely another room. What really threw you off guard was how nicely the doorway was carved. An intricate pattern wove itself around the exit. Did that mean… someone else was here? At the thought of possibly being able to get out of here with the help of another person made you scurry over to the patterned doorway with little hesitation. The sleeves of your two-sizes-too-big sweater fell down to wrap loosely around your forearms when you reach over and grabbed the wall to peak around into the next area.

I pushed myself to my hands and knees. I glanced over my shoulder, and let out a hiccupping moan of

So we all went down to the basement with flashlights and saw Kathryn starring at the wall. I walked up to her and gently grabbed her hand and she whispered to me.

As I rip a hole in the universe the guards start rushing in we all make a jump in the portal. The portal closed on the guard's foot. “Holy $h!t,” I screamed his foot on the ground still moving.

It was a crisp fall day, perfect for a fall tradition with my friends. Two of my best friends and I decided to go to the corn maze at the local pumpkin farm. Soon wristbands had been bought and we were on our way into the 6-foot-tall corn with a crudely drawn map in hand. I took charge and we traversed through the dense first half of the corn maze without any delays. In the second phase we trekked through the mud and around corners, I continued to take charge, insisting I knew the right way. Then suddenly I looked down at a small c shaped divot in the muddy soil that I knew I had seen before. At that moment I knew we were lost.

On a cold, breezy fall day Kayla, Connor, and I went for a long tiring hike. The trails seemed never ending and you could not see the top of the hills.

I scrambled to my feet, wiping the blurriness of the drugs from my eyes, and catching my balance on one of the metal poles that supported the floor above me-- the first floor, as I was in the basement, judging from the unfinished look of the place. I took a step towards the stairs and found myself on the floor again, courtesy of the metal cuffs connecting the support pole and my ankle.

Then there were a lot of obstacles. They kept getting in my way. A stone fence was in my way and when I tried to go around, I fell. When I was close to the end, I fell. I made back to where I was.

We finally reached the stairs. The status stopped I knew they couldn't get through. We were safe. Even though we knew we were not being followed we still ran until we reached the sphinxes on the outside. I collapsed and Azes knelt and started kissing the sand. We started to laugh, I laughed until tears rolled down my

I opened the door and lost my footing as I was reaching for the light switch. I fell down the stairs, each step hitting my body on the way down. Until, in the quiet darkness, my head hit the cold concrete floor

I sat down on the ground, buried my head in my arms. An overwhelming sensation of fear gripped me and I

The first layer of the pyramid is the frame of mind that each catechumen should have. Cyril states that “if you are here in body but not in mind, you gain nothing”. He uses this phrase in the beginning of the text to lay down the foundation for a catechumen to follow. If one is only present in the physical world then you will not achieve the correct outcome that is desired. God cannot see the

But, then the ceiling started to cave in. I was so afraid I was going to die. All of the other times I’ve been close to death could never prepare me for this. We had to hold up the ceiling with our combined telekinesis and try to get to a part of the subway that wasn’t on the verge of collapsing. Just thinking about it now makes my bones ache.

the plane on to American soil. We then had to follow some kind of rep.