Chorda's Memories Of To Kill A Girl: A Short Story

My stomach began to tickle and an instant rush of blood gushed through my veins.  My muggy hands firmly grasped my boyfriend's arm as I pinched my eyes as tight as I could.

As I picked him up he twisted in air landing -perfectly balanced - on the ground, holding my arms. He clutched my claws so hard I was finding it hard not to cry. My first instinct was to run, get out before I turned out like my meals. I started to run away hoping to loosen my attackers hands, but he stood firm pulling my arms back.

No. My breathe hitched, and I started hyperventilating. I rubbed my face removing the tear stains as I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. I twisted my head, looking behind me; as soon as I saw his stupid grin my blood started boiling. He didn’t even have a gun; this was my chance I was going to kill this guy.

An urge to run came over him. When he willed himself to move, his limbs stiffened rendering him immobile. Then right before his eyes, a cloaked entity revealed itself. Its predatory crimson eyes glared back at him as it seized him by the neck with its claws piercing his flesh..

He catches my fist, his big hand overwhelming mine and twisting it back. A whimper barely escapes my lips, as he knocks my hand down and his fist collides with my upper stomach. I double over, gasping for air, unable to breath. Breath, my brain yells at me in a panic. And in that panic, I reach for his knife on his belt. He sees me coming from a mile away.

There once was a young lion named Liono and he was a robust fellow who loved to show off his strength and might. While young liono was strolling through the tall grasses of the hot savannah he saw the most a lioness and her name was rosaline but he knew that she was the Copilot pride. As liono began to crawl closer and closer to rosaline she had heard him and turned around. As they both locked eyes they stared at each other for a little while liono thought to himself what another lioness could match her beauty. But as rosaline 's uncle came near, liono left and returned to his pride. Now Liono was the manta dago pride and rosaline of copilots pride but they never spoke though their pride was just a few meters away. No one knows for sure

My first reaction was to fight, and I sprinted, pain forgotten, over to the creature, my hands already in fists, a fierce look on my pale face.

Out of nowhere, a lion from the forest entered the scene and jumped on the militants. The animal seized one of the attackers by the neck. Two other lions leapt at other militants who tried to attack the first lion, and the incident caused the assailants to flee.

Also the enclosure had a lot of roaming room and resting areas for the great apes. Seven gorillas populated this exclosure and it was not an exhibit of mixed species. While I visited the Western Lowland Gorilla I mostly observed them resting. However there was a small baby in the exhibit which interacted and watched the visitors while climbing all over its resting mother. After a while the baby started feeding on it mother and once it was done it climbed on her back as she began to roam around the enclosure. It was very intriguing to watch the baby interact with its mother and witness it being

I had to do what I had to. I stood over his butchered body waiting patiently for him to take his last breath. When he did, my body involuntarily fell to the ground. The hammer I used as my weapon of choice, the closet thing I could grab after freeing myself from the cage that held me captive since my abduction, hit the ground in unison with my exhausted body. I removed my blindfold, whipped his blood and flesh from my forehead and stood over the lifeless man who stole my most precious gift repeatedly. I never actually saw how he look because of the blindfold he kept on my eyes. I’d see a silhouette of a man about five feet tall often use the phone. He only spoke in Russian so I never knew what he was talking about. I never touched him because my hands were always tied with twine so tight it left permanent marks on my wrist.

Anger raged deep in her, walking up to him and standing on her tip toes. She used her pointer finger to poke at his chest and say" You PIG... How dare you? And I'll have you know I worked hard for this body." She moved closer to face so their noses touched,

During our journey back to the heart of the Arrance kingdom all I think about was queen Jocelyn. She had never had a very strong will and would cry when faced with any form of difficulty and confusion. Above all her faults Jocelyn truly loved Anthony his death would leave an unmeasurable sized hole in her heart. A hole I was sure nothing except ignorance and time could allow her to ignore. On the second day of our journey I knew Jocelyn had to have read the letter by now. The queen was probably sitting on the floor of her bed chambers

Warily, I sit up and taste the metallic flavor of blood trickling from my forehead. A shrill pain shoots through my body as

“It’s just perfect,” he hissed loudly with a smirk on his face.“The Lion would never think I would do this!” This last thought gave him a boost of energy as he hurried home. He was also awarded with a confused look from the snakes, who slithered away from him suspiciously.

The day is finally upon us Bruce put on his best clothes, and walked to the castle where he will face his opponent. Finally making it to the castle Bruce sees Griffin the massive lion he will be facing in his challenge. Griffin walks to Bruce with his great canine teeth and says, “ You should go home now before I make a fool out of you!” Bruce towering over the lion replies “ When you see me standing in arms with Queen Panthera, then you will see who is really the fool.” Griffin bumps into Bruce and his smile slides off his face as he slowly walks. Griffin and Bruce both lined up at the courtyard, everybody roaring to the tops of their lungs, following after is silence, a silence that can only means the Queen’s arrival. Walking gracefully to the microphone a green cat eyes jaguar appeared to wear a red dress with a sheath on her waist. With one big gulp of air Panthera announces “ Hello my fellow citizens, you can only imagine how dreadful I have been