He thought he would surprise Aileana tonight and see if she was up for a road trip. We would take the Harley over to the small coastal village of Tongue, which is only an hour east of Durness. Kendrick planned for them to have dinner at the Ben Loyal Hotel. They have a wonderful restaurant called The Ben. Their website stated they had ‘magnificent views of the Kyle of Tongue, Ben Loyal, Ben Hope and the ruin of Castle Varrich’ all from the restaurant. Kendrick also wanted them to enjoy one of the rooms of the Ben Loyal Hotel; he thought it would be a pleasant change for them to sightsee a tad the next day before heading back to Durness. As he pulled up Skye’s cottage on the Harley, just as Skye pulled up to the cottage in her car. …show more content…
It seemed they when in circles; going one way and then the next, finally they came upon the blanket of paranormal fog. Duncan was to stay with the skiff as Torin went with Kendrick. They swam to the island as Selkies and transformed on the shore to naked men, no help for being naked; they did what they had to. They left their skins hidden in the crevices of the rocks, which were further up on the shore. The Selkie’s enchanted their seal skins so no Finfolk would be able to locate or steal …show more content…
There were no doors on the structure. The windows were a type of arrowslits, same as found in the curtain walls of medieval battlements beneath the crenellations. Kendrick silently made his way into the structure with Torin close behind. There they heard grunting sounds coming from the room to the left of the cold fireplace. They hugged the wall as they eased into the room. There on the bed tied naked was an unconscious Aileana. Next to her was the Finman on top of a woman, who cried as he violated her body. Kendrick picked up a pitcher that sat on the table next to where he stood and brought crashing down on the back of the creature’s head. He made a groan as his body swayed. The creature was only momentarily stunned; he swung around to face Kendrick. His rapid movement from the bed was a surprise as he roared with rage and lunged towards Kendrick. He knocked him to the floor with his momentum. Kendrick punched the Finman in the face and he fought to get a few well-placed blows in. They rolled across the stone floor trading blows when Kendrick landed a solid wallop to the creature's jaw. Kendrick was able to maneuver behind him to reach around and get him in a chokehold. The Finman struggled as the lack of oxygen rendered him unconscious. Kendrick dropped his body to the
I ran, my feet bloodied and aching, my ankle unsteady and shrieking in pain. I ignored it, gasping
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comes outside to do his work. He leaves with her on the way back home to Roswell.
Turning off the TV, Andrew grabbed his keys and rushed to the garage, angry for not being more cautious. Driving down the street as fast as he could to get to the cleaners, he said, “I wonder if Margaret has her phone. I will call it,” he said, pushing the buttons, he waited, and said, “Oh, no; it went directly to voice mail. She must have turned it off, but why would she do that?”
For ages, we have wondered what is the difference between monsters and men that make them who they are. What are the characteristics that define a monster? Typically it’s the bad guy, the person or thing that comes into the story just to cause massacre or stand in the protagonist’s way. On the other Men are just defined as people who are the opposite of evil. There can be multiple people in a story who can be characterized as men. They don’t all necessarily have to be heroic to be considered as men. In the literature pieces of Macbeth, Beowulf and Frankenstein; there are countless instances where one might be able to distinguish between Monsters and Men. But they all
On the way back to the main island, we were riding in the boat when all of a sudden we saw
There was a sense of impeding doom that turned my stomach. Although I couldn't bear to look at the mask I held outreach to you, my eyes were tempted to look to you. I side-swiped a glance at you before you took the mask. My eyebrow arched as you looked at me, visibly distraught. My eyes did a double take, and my gaze fell curiously back on you. I sensed a feeling of unease from you, and became immediately confused. “Your master never teach you Torture 101, Mr. Ren?” Although I was mocking you, there was a sense of concern in my voice, as I looked over to the Dug and then back at you. “You look like you've seen a ghos-” Holding out the mask in front of you, I watched you intently as your eyes fixated on the item. My eyes narrowed at that reaction, and suddenly, it made sense to me. Perhaps you had seen a ghost. Fully educated in the many various connections within the Force, I wondered if in this moment you had seen anything. If in this moment, his darkness had fallen on you. I pondered the horrors you had witnessed... and if any one of those horrors was my own. I wondered if it was pain you experienced, and even... if that pain was my own.
“After defeating the Cyclops Polyphemus, my men grew exhausted. They grew thirsty from rowing under the beating hot sun. Sweat dripped down their heads and the ship’s deck grew moist from the mix of the salty, seawater and sweat. We stopped by on a nearby island.
The meeting was starting. The leader, an older woman with green eyes who looked familiar somehow, stood at a little black podium in between the Twelve Steps and Twelve Traditions posters, the neon AA triangle symbol glowing powder-blue, hopeful, behind her.
Alpha Zero, or Zero as he simply called himself was filled with hatred, the experiments done on him and his kind filled him with rage. These scientists had no right to destroy his kind. Alpha Two, a female of his kind, had just succumbed to death after another round of torture was used to determine how much she could withstand. She had been born of the same batch of experiments as he was, basically in canine standards she was his litter mate.
World War One had a profound effect upon humanity; historically it had a tremendous influence on the era being indirectly or directly responsible for nearly all major events that came afterwards, such as The Great Depression, World War Two, and the Cold War Era. Technologically, World War One also had significant impact. With the importance and subsidization of heavy industry to facilitate the mass production of military equipment. As well as recognition of the necessity of technological superiority and the research and development that came as a result. Media and specifically communication technology also saw massive shifts, with films, speeches, posters, pamphlets and any other possible methods by which messages could be communicated being
The big island is the largest island in Hawaii. On the east side of the big island is a small town called Hilo. Farther east of Hilo is Hawaiian Home Lands, a small neighborhood called Keaukaha. That’s where I’m from. During my childhood, I have lived there for many years. What I loved the most about my home in Keaukaha is the fact that the yard was huge. The houses in the neighborhood were far apart from each other, so everyone had their own space and privacy. My family and I had numerous types of plants in the backyard such as breadfruit, lychee, mango, guava, mountain apple, and many more. We also had a variety of flowers growing, but my favorite flower that we had grown is the puakinikini. Whenever they were ready my family and
Today after dinner Nyasha and I had decided to go on a walk since the weather was really nice. I ended up asking her about her mother's education and she stopped me “Tambu my mother does not want respect if she did she would stand her ground and not let my dad have the amount of control he has on her now”. I was shocked by her answer but was not surprised because it did come from her. But she was not done “Even when she goes back to the homestead it gets even worse. It is like she bows down to him like he is her master or something. I just do not get how she could be my mother because if that was me I would have been gone a long time ago.” After her rant, I just looked at her stunned I looked at her straight in her eyes and she looked
Time is seen as the best medicine, and for Klara after her 20 years of mourning of Eamon she is still traumatized and scared by her past. However, she is starting to make progress getting over the loss of her first love Eamon. Wanting to go to Vimy Ridge and carve was her first plan of doing something she loved and had pleasure doing ever since the death of Eamon, and the reason she wanted to go was to finally have closure and to finally be able to cope with the loss of him. Klara tells her brother Tilman she hears about the monuments being carved at Vimy, “I want to work on that monument… You know how to travel.”… “I can’t get there myself, Tilman, I don’t think I can do it, (Urquhart, 255). This was the first part of Klara’s movement to
Healthcare 10 years ago is so much different than today. According to Chideya, 14.1 percent of Americans were without insurance. Patient Segregation was still a big factor back then. Hospitals at the time were still treating patients of certain races, religion, and gender. Hospital stays were so much longer compared to today due to not having the technology advances we have today. (Leonard, 2014) When a patient was sick, they didn’t have the options we have today. These patients had to see a doctor whereas today patients are able to see a physician assistant or a nurse practitioner. Patient empowerment is another factor that has been improved. Back in the 1950’s or 60’s, doctors would still withhold information of a woman’s diagnosis from