A Short Story : A Story Of Heaven's Story

He turned and started to walk away, turned back toward her and stepped forward again

I heard a knock at the door. It was my best friend Greta! I was excited to see her, but something wasn't right. She looked absolutely terrified. I had wondered what had happened ,but before I could ask she said,"Heidi, I went home after dinner--my family Heidi!” She was crying hysterically. I replied, “I’ll tell you tomorrow.” She said,”It can’t wait till tomorrow!” She had finally told me what had happened her family was taken. I din’t know what to think. I told her that I might be able to help, however I don’t really know. I went to my bed. I couldn’t sleep almost whole night. Greta’s words thundered in my mind. I wanted to help her, but I din’t want to hurt my family. I knew that if I helped her that my family could get hurt. We could all get hurt.

“Fine, thank you. Have you found anything new about who murdered my mother?” Marlene asked.

Stories. We hear them all the time. For most of us, we’re introduced to the concept of storytelling from a very young age, when our parents would tell us bedtime stories. For others, we weren’t so lucky as to have had this privilege. I can most definitely say that I wasn’t one of those kids with this privilege, so what would I do instead? I would create my own stories, and relay them through my mind. Believe it or not, I got really good at storytelling. That is exactly why I’m going to tell you all a story today. Nothing ordinary, and nothing out-of-the ordinary. Simply, a story that you won’t be able to forget.

Trapped in a tower far away from any human civilizations. Kids were caught and taken away from their home’s and family’s to the Tower Of Heaven, where they would work on building the tower higher until they die either from age or from the beatings you would get if you opposed anyone there. In a certain cell there was a girl named Erza who would be always be alone except when she was with grandpa or with Jellal, and a boy named Jellal who was good at heart but let no one ever see that side of him, no one besides Erza. They were amazing friends until one fateful day.

The year is 4017, 9 years since the apocalypse began. The need for essential resources was becoming more and more necessary. People everywhere were becoming more and more violent as the days went on. Grocery stores were no longer stocked, jobs were no longer existeda thing, schools were no longer in session, and people were no longer had friends nor family. No one could support a family. People couldn’t trust their own families. Just a week ago, a 9-year-old girl killed her whole family by stabbing them 7 times just to have the last can of beans they had to herself. It was every man for themselves now. Everything in the world had changed, all technology was practically gone, most animals had been killed or mutated. The only thing that stayed the same was a single military base. The base had food, water, electricity, animals, and medicine. It wasThe only truly civilized place left. Many journeyed to the military base. It was located in what used to be Arizona. The only way you could get to it was if you made it across the booby-trapped terrain guarding its entrance. However, even if you made it through the traps, the guards could deny you access, that is if you didn’t have the materials the base needed. Now that you know the information, I’ll tell you about the protagonist and his story.

This is what Allen's eyes must've looked like when Mana.... No he couldn't feel sorry for himself right now. He had a friend who needed him! Allen managed to push Lavi through the door of sickbay and they

The story opens to a local park the kids are all in their own little world hanging out with each other. Kameron is not at the park he is working since it’s only him and Kory.

The boy’s father reached over and pulled his son closer to him and whispered “we do not ask questions like that? It might have embarrassed her.” Looking at Rachel, trying to judge what she was thinking.

According to the picture on the Connecticut driver’s license, we found in the house the deceased woman was Katherine Lincoln,” Detective Wallace said.

Jerry came home from work later than usual that Friday night. He didn’t say hello when he found me in our bedroom, but thrust the glittery pink bag at my chest and waited with half of a grin.

“Are you trying to escape again, Kate?” Mr. Jacks asked the person who was attempting to walk stealthily across the aisle. She was a very tall girl for her age, in some situations being an advantage for her, while in others like this one, not entirely.

It was 7:00 am on a bright Saturday morning when I finally experienced my worst fear. I was dazed and confused, just a few minutes ago I was with my three best friends and knew what my surroundings were. The only memory I have is leaving my friends house. Everything from then on is lost to my mind.

until he reached the clearing in the middle of the dark forest. He was looking all around

One day a young caterpillar, Tsutomu, was getting ready for work. He grabbed his things, kissed his wife and two year old son, and went out the door. He was on his way to a business trip for employees at his company: Shields 'n' Stuff. He was very excited, to be chosen to go all the way to Hiroshima, about 180 miles from his hometown Nagasaki. He adjusted his bag on his shoulder and set off. The long walks to work gave him time to think. He day dreamed about his future, and reminiscing about his past, considered the present. He began to think about the war that everyone knew would inevitably start when the Swallowtail Butterflies stopped the Monarchs’ berry supply. It was only a matter of time before the hot headed swallowtails were blinded by their pride and felt the need to defend themselves. Some of the fighting was starting to die down in their area. The northern orchards, not so much. But all of the Monarchs - butterflies and caterpillars alike - were starting to regain their sense of security. It was like a hammer in a toolbox; they didn't always see it or find it when they needed it, but they knew it was there. Tsutomu snapped back into reality at the sound of an alarm going off. He had just arrived at the factory where he and his coworkers were supposed to meet. He could see most of them just arriving, some were running around trying to discover the reason for the alarm. From his observations, Tsutomu decided that it was just a false alarm-he could see no fire, no collapsed part of the building- so he continued walking towards the building, blocking out the blaring siren. Then, moments later, the ground started to heat up. Everything was getting warmer. He could no longer ignore the still increasing volume of the alarm. He ran towards a man near him, planning on asking him if he knew what was happening. But he wasn't able to travel the few yards separating them. In a sudden flash, followed by a loud boom, everything around Tsutomu exploded. Everything seemed to remain intact, just a few feet off the earth. He looked around him, completely calm, as he sailed through the air, landing about a half a football field away from where he had been standing. Extremely groggy, and immediately sore, he pulled