Creative Writing: Empire Island

Four friends were going to hang out at Kings Island during Halloween Haunt. Their names are Jane Rogers, April O’Neil, Steve Rogers, and Donatello Hamato.

“But I wanna watch how you do it,” he said, wrapping his arms around me.

“I’m Randy Kim, I was a police officer before everything went to shit. Most of these guys are prior law enforcement. Look we’re only trying to protect our own.”

I will be done with my finals this Monday and then will start preparing to get back to Hawaii. I am all for going to the Kombucha bar as I haven't had kombucha since I left Hawaii. 1 or 2pm on Friday sounds good. I am not sure if I will have a vehicle though to pick you up if it starts raining but we will figure out something. I left my Mercedes with Mieko but she had a really bad luck with that car I don't know why. It started breaking down and she also had a small accident. She wasn't hurt because the front end collision prompted the safely air-bag to release, but the vehicle was a total loss. I am glad she wasn't hurt and now she has bought a used vehicle which is being fixed for some minor problems. Hopefully by the time I get back we will have a car to tool in around.

"Mmm, jealous, Earp?" Dolls quirked an eyebrow, a hint of a smile ready to tease her right back.

Hi Mary Lou, I miss you so much and can’t wait till I get back to England to see you.

I hope this letter finds you well. This trip has been a harrowing journey for me. About half way across the large, blue ocean, a beam was cracked! I was told that the beam offered great support to the ship. It is a wonder that I am still alive and not trapped in Davy Jones’s locker. Oh sister, the storm was horrendous. I was not able to even write because of all the movement of the waves. The waves were three times the size of my house! Thankfully, my husband happened to have a great iron screw that secured the beam in place. Many of the sailors were thankful to have a blacksmith on this boat.

Then he released his hold on her hair and returned her earlier favour by gripping the flesh of her throat between his neck, kissing and biting it, leaving his mark, before his mouth found hers again. "Or maybe it's just my ego. I want to better than those men, make you cum like they can't. Or it could be that you're different than the other girls, you don't soak your panties and simper to your clients simply for no other reason than the wealth and influence they possess. That makes you one of a kind."

I’ve done plenty of foolish things, but because I’m a woman, I’m less likely to end up incarcerated. And I believe Queen Guinevere’s sentence was a little harsh. One night would have been sufficient.”

“So long Stevenson, bye Stanley, bye Jameson, I'll see you later Ricardo I know you'll miss me, love you Dogo keep the house safe,” Frantz said to his friends and dog as he left his house to go on a one week Alaskan cruise with his family.

Boudreaux nodded. “Yes, I did,” he replied, glancing toward me. “Myles fashions himself a high-ranking Creole Prince to be courting such danger. Maybe he believes his relation with Marie will secure him.”

Bethany and Fang moved to join the others. It was nice to see a small crowd, and Bethany couldn’t help the smile that curled her mouth when she watched several of the couples who had been reunited. Pride swelled in her. Fang had been a part of that as well, and now she would be too. Finally, she felt like she belonged

“She’s not wearing that color every day. Try this one,” Leah said. “White pearl goes with anything. And about her being crazy about Reno.

Ned pulled on the rope in fright and clattered the still-attached tin against stone walls. Brick dropped the pile of blankets and clothing he carried, and ran to the crumbling edge.

I squeezed her hand, causing her eyes shot to me a small smile on her face. "I hope you don 't mind. I just felt like I needed to..."