Creative Writing: Kindred

The soft snow powdered as the sledge sped swiftly. The melodious tune of the singing became louder and louder. The gentle breeze wafted the sound of music to Jonas’ ears. Jonas suddenly felt a surge of confidence, and his body started to relax and look out for hope. He clutched Gabe close to him, sharing the warmth with the shivering newchild. Jonas tightened his grip on the sledge as they came closer to the music.

I had asked where she had been. “Out for a stroll, dear.” She lied. I had been betrayed by my love, but she was not at fault, no, she was not. Fortunato was the villain here. I am sure he forced Léonie to do those indecent things. I was not going to let him get away with what he had done to her. I was going to make him pay for the pain he had caused. I would spend hours and hours pondering of how I would make him suffer. Léonie seemed to noticed that I would not sleep at night. I told her what I knew about Fortunato and her. The expression on her face, if only you could have seen it, was not surprising at all. She made up lies about how I was mistaken, but I was not. I know what I saw that

“Yes I am dad.” Kevin screaming at the top of his lungs,” Mr.Cromwell needs to go!” While Howie and Kevin argued ,Cromwell was over there eating Kevin’s breakfast, waffles. It was too late, Howie and Kevin turned around ,the waffles were gone.Kevin and Howie went straight over to doggy daycare. Cromwell had stayed 1 hour knowing he wanted to leave.

I then asked Mr. Tate to describe Mayella's injuries. Which he complied with my request and told everyone in the courtroom about her injuries. Completing my questioning with Mr. Tate, I was now ready to move on to Mr. Ewell. After once again listing peacefully to Mr. Gilmer, I knew my time was coming. I had this twisting fear deep down inside. I had this feeling that something wasn’t quite right. Ignoring the feeling I began to question Mr. Ewell.

She dropped me off at my car. Then my conscience was getting to me, I was beginning to feel fear. “I knew then what I had done. I had killed a man. I had killed a man to get a woman. I had done all that for her, I never wanted to see her again as long as I lived” (p.54). But after you came into my office that day to tell me what your gut was feeling the same feeling you had after your mother passed away. I realized I had done this for money and greed. “I had killed a man, for money and a woman” (p.80). I knew she was a killer then, and she had just used me to get what she wanted. I felt compassion for you then, for what you had gone through with your mother’s death and now with what I had done to you. I thought about you Lola and I knew I was in love with you. But for now I had to tolerate Phyllis. “She called me about half a dozen times…I felt sick the minute I heard her voice” (p.81). I knew if I left Phyllis she would either kill me or confess everything to the police and blame it all on me the

"Smile" she said with a weird grimace forming on her face.I feel so violated bu my guts is telling me that the worst hasnt even reared it's ugly face yet. I'm worried for my sisters I havent seen then since yesterday. or was that two days ago. That bright light made it hard to tell weather it was night r day. After the photos, she left me again only this time when she's opened the dead bolt, i heard what sounded like Geraldine's soft sobs. before i as blindfolded and led into the creepy vehicle.

Good. I touch the icon and drag it. Oh, it’s following my finger’s movement. Alright, let’s see… I drag it to the slot that indicates my right hand. Immediately, the bokutõ shows up on my hand with a quick white light.

The Firn Elm community was a place where people come and went. I met a passerby and became pregnant. My husband thinks it's his child. He pampers me the whole nine months with gifts, candy, and flowers. He remodeled the den just for the baby. Once the baby was born he decides we were better off without it. I can't help but save my marriage there is only one thing I can do. If I let go of this carriage then everything will be exactly as it were before I became pregnant. I can't promise I won't do it again. It's a small community. I get lonely at times.

“Anything that can help us find out who did this.” I said, examining the crime scene. I walked towards what used to be the glass case that held the crown, but was now a useless, shattered cube.

Later that night, Casus waits for Zelda outside of his apartment. The minutes tick away into hours until at last he ventures into the armory courtyard alone. There he finds Zelda and Ganondorf both, in the middle of the yard, swords shrieking together under the high half moon. Ganondorf is fast for a man his size but Zelda is good and even better at holding her own against him. He is shouting, barking orders at her as if she were a common foot soldier. But Zelda follows his orders as quickly as they are given and when they meet, it is as natural as the moon drawing out the tide.

Agatha sat in Queen Vera's parlor and tried not to appear apprehensive. Taking notice of the porcelain china strategically placed on the table, she felt as if the single movement of an elbow or a foot might knock something out of place. Agatha studied the many fantastic embellishments of the room while awaiting her interview with the queen. She decided, having sat in the parlor for quite some time that she fancied the décor, which was obviously arranged to bear a distinct and direct representation of Franz Josef…or was it perhaps Wilhelm II? She’d read extensively on the topic of interior furnishing and was positive to have seen a picture or two in the magazines which—she assured herself—provided evidence to support her claim that the Queen's

Glancing around the arena, Herja could see that many of the other slaves had already been pitted against a wide variety of opponents. Most of the demons and creatures she was able to recognize, having faced others of their kind in battle before, but there were one or two that even she was less familiar with. She quickly switched her focus back to what was going on closest to her as another of Lucifer's pets was summoned in the same circle that she stood in. Planting the butt of her spear in the sand, the Valkyrie batted her majestic wings forward a single time, dissipating the thick cloud of smoke almost instantly with a powerful gust of wind. Herja stood stoically with her head held high as she gave the beast a slow once-over, studying its

While I sit here in my cell I think of the moment when Elizabeth was brought and asked if I was a lecher. I could not and still can not believe she lied. This woman full of goodness who never has lied did the very thing I thought was impossible. She lied for me to save my name. As I sit here chained to the wall I can not help wondering why she would do such a thing after I betrayed her and lied to her. She sees something in me I can not. The woman shows again and again her goodness and love. I do not know how I could have betrayed such a good and righteous woman. Her words have haunted me and I can still remember what she said. I write exactly what she said “ Your Honor, I—in that time I were sick. And I—My husband is a good and righteous man.

I saw that little Freak, looked more like a garden gnome if you ask me. His size bothered me so much, to the point where I just needed to beat him up. Then, he has the nerve to call me a “cretin.” What in the world is a “cretin?” Sure, I let the two of them off easy that day, but I was anxiously awaiting our next meet up. On the Fourth of July, my gang and myself had been partying, but who doesn’t party on the Fourth of July? Anyways, we went for a little stroll around town, and I admit, I might of been a little on the drunk side, but nothing too serious. Lucky me, one of my gang members, Luke calls me over, and to my delight, cornered is that little freak himself and his giant friend. I chuckle at the sight of them. What a bunch

Suddenly I began to wonder what had Liz so upset. Then, what came to mind was exceedingly unpleasant. "Did something happen between you and Brian? And please don 't try to lie to me, I can always tell when you are lying." "Do you really want to know?" She asked unkindly. I took a deep breath, my body frozen in place. "Please." I whispered.