Allies Of Creation: The Coming Tide

"I think a reasonable belief would be that his father got killed and then subsequently he shoots and kills these four people," the commander said. "Does he do that randomly? I mean only he can answer that question. I wouldn't suspect he would just pick four random people on the street. That wouldn't make sense to me."

"Honestly, I don't plan to kill you," Charles murmured, stepping past Brandon with the anti-necrolyze rifle in his hands. "You took away my ability to take care of my family, so I guess it's just fair if I do the same to you. Now, you get to feel the helplessness I've experienced." And he walked away with a guffaw. "How satisfying!"

Softly shuddering, the cliff trembles in terror of the thunder overhead, ocean water gushing in great geysers, azure foam frothing like the mouth of a rabid dog, eating at the base of the cliff. Lashing tendrils of smoke and ash, still smelling of burnt flesh began darting through the air. Black suffocating smoke from an old fire; little devils dancing in the breeze, the noxious fumes smothering all who stood in its presence. Thunder screamed overhead, small explosions echoing off of the cliff, the precipice teetering and swaying like a drunkard. A shock of light colliding with a tree on the edge of the forest, heartlessly spewing sparks; electric whips searching for new victims. The opaque bush igniting in flame, revealing the violet eyes

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Now you’re going to slide your pistol toward me, and if you try anything, my men will kill you.”

“You sound like you were expecting to have me killed,” Chandler the Fair muttered in a sarcastic tone.

“Why would he want to waste, Aiden?” Mason held his hands over the flames. “I mean . . . I admit there have been moments when I wanted to wring his neck, but murder?”

A fierce shriek of the storm had been answered by a splitting crash over their heads, and ere they could leap aside, a mass of falling beech tree had thundered down on them. 3

The lake darkens as the ominous clouds race across the sky, as black as the devil’s soul, and swallows the bliss-blue complexion of the sky faster than you can blink. The world has abruptly become cellar-dark and the heavens above look to collapse down upon me. A deafening wind runs over the landscape like a thousand horses, the noise of the raindrops their clattering hoofs. The threatening force of the gales knocks and blows the trees in precarious ways, almost as though, if it had wanted to, the wind could blow them away as if they were but feathers, not heavy pines. Lighting lights up the sky like liquid, golden ore streaks being forged into forks up above. Wriggling and writhing with the pain of their own existence. Flashing once, twice, three times, polished and glossy like the cold prongs of the apocalypse. Shaking myself from my weather-caused trance, I hurry for shelter under a nearby fern tree. Staring deep into the blackness of the storm I wonder whether I will ever see that bliss-blue appearance

"Hey dude whats wrong with you and why did Corin just storm off and take your truck with her?" My brother Dylan asks with a smirk . I sigh exasperatedly.

The elevated plus maze has strong claims to validity as an animal model of anxiety,The apparatus and the testing procedure were carried out as originally described by Pellow and associates [31]. The EPM apparatus was made of wood and consisted of Two opposite open arms (50×10 cm) had no walls and the other two closed arms (50×10 cm) had 50 cm high walls made of clear Plexiglas. The model is based on rodents' aversion of open spaces.The open and closed arms were connected by a central square (10×10 cm) and was elevated 50 cm above the floor. Rats from each group were placed in the central square of the Plus-Maze facing an open arm and were then allowed to explore the apparatus. And their activity were videotaped for

Evening had arrived and everything had been packed away ready for its next use. It had also brought the grim warning of a storm. The sky was brimming with a dark shade of grey and black, making the mood eerily mysterious. A storm was brewing; it was about to blow, just like a volcano about to erupt. Then, “Boom!”. A lightning strike crackled across the sky, one after another. After three lightning strikes a downpour of rain fell from the sky.

The Bible contains sixty-six books, written by approximately forty authors, over the course of two thousand years. God created and loves humans despite their rebellious attitude towards Him, and God wants to reunite humans to Himself (Poythress, 2008). The Bible is a record of the sinful rebellion of humans and it still declares God’s love for humanity through the sacrifice of His Son, Jesus Christ. This foundation prepares the way for Jesus Christ to fulfill God’s entire promised covenants.

Macbeth is a tragedy by William Shakespeare that is thought to have been first performed in 1606. It dramatizes the damaging physical and psychological effects of political ambition on those who seek power for its sake. Every day, people deal with conflicts with their peers. In the play Macbeth, there are examples of internal and external conflicts and how the resolution the former affect the latter; which is shown through the theme of the corrupting power of unchecked ambition, events of the novel and lastly how resolving the issues for example how the killing of King Duncan affected him externally.

In earlier days, marijuana was considered mainly for recreational purposes, thereby dealing with this herb was totally illegal. However, with the passage of time and medical science, now marijuana can be used in manufacturing of a number of goods, including paper, clothes, gasoline, kerosene oil, paint etc. As a result, dealing with marijuana is not illegal in most of the regions across the globe.

In a tumult of wind and rain, a hail of twigs and leaves thundered through the trees and tore the arching grasses out by the roots. The deer bolted and hid, quivering, in the darkest thickets. The sky boiled, and the younger saplings were bent almost to the ground. Even as the shadows bounded up the stalks and blades of weeping grass, and the soft plink of falling rain quickened to a constant hiss and sputter, the sun found its equal. A thousand stars came down to earth and unleashed their pent-up fury on that wood.