Carol gasped as she was rudely shoved from behind, causing her to crash into the bald, heavy set

You never called, you never wrote, you never even told me you were leaving. I just woke up one morning and my best friend had abandoned me."

When the rain stopped and the sun started to come out, I finally went to my car. I opened the driver’s side door, sat down, and closed it. I banged my hands on the dashboard multiple times and screamed. The tears came back, streaming down my face as if they were rivers themselves. When at last there were no more tears left to flow out, I turned my head towards the bridge and for the last time, I glared out at the spot where she stood before her

A trickle of fear had her lying motionless with her eyes closed, straining to hear the slightest noise. A deep sigh of regret and the pressure of a body by her side made her acutely aware that she wasn’t alone.

I pulled my sweater tighter trying to lock out the cold weather; I should have listened to my mom about this. “Wear your jacket, Farah, It’s going to be a cold one!” Her words echoed in the back of my head like an endless loop; I knew something like this would happen. I started power walking in attempt to get to my warm, cozy bed as fast as I could, almost there.

“Oh, baby. I’m so glad your home,” Miles whispered, his voice hitching mid sentence. “I missed you so much. I just can’t believe you’re really here. We never stopped looking, never,” he murmured against her

“Yes, she seems uptight.” He said shrugging his small skinny shoulders, he’s never been that big or muscular.

And that's when it happened. It felt like someone took a hot knife, and started carving it into his flesh. He couldn't resist letting out a pained moan - the kind that Dean would forever tease him for -, and dropping his book with a soft thud. People in the rows around him glance at him, looking at the weirdo they consider him to be. He doesn't currently care, because the pain shooting up his arm is the worst he's ever felt.

Finally making contact, she flung her assailant as hard as she could, hearing a dull thud as the intruder hit the wall before banging back and forth between the hall walls like a ping-pong ball.

She picked up her dinner plate and smacked Henry upside the head with it, shattering the plate everywhere.

“I don’t care,” you hissed, bristling like a cornered cat. “I’d rather leave than have to look at you, and I bet you want me gone, anyway!”

She started to push him then “he shook her, and he was angry with her. ‘don't you go yellin’,’ he said as he shook her harder and harder” (91). He broke her neck with all this shaking but this is more like a threat that she cause onto herself and if she talked or yelled he would hurt her more. She would also be causing that onto herself in a way.

The hands on her arms squeezed tighter, and they were extremely cold. Then, the heat left her body and she fell into a scape unknown to her.

Snow blanketed her leather jacket. She shoved the branch aside, pushing herself up. Dammit. Her teeth

Three years ago was one of the biggest snowstorms Atlanta has ever seen. This was a very traumatic experience for many people because people were trapped in there cars with no heat, food and place to stay. At first it was for me, too. I was lucky enough to make it home, unlike others. Atlanta received about 3 inches of snow,which is more than anyone expected.

He tensed with dread pulling his body in on himself, even more, attempting to escape from the news that would inevitably destroy him. When the warm hand settled on his arm, he flinched away unable to bare the news. “We have her stable enough for travel, but... all we can do is pray her will is strong.” The voice was low and soft despite the raging storm around them, but it didn’t impede the words from reaching his ears. They were words meant to offer relief but the darkness consuming his soul was too dense, too intense for any of his hopeful words to reach. Only yesterday those words would have given him the confidence to stand and be the strength that she would need to get through this.