Creative Writing: Mehiel

“Mags, come on, we got to get to the rally point, it’s just down the hall,” John said, leader of the 117th squadron. The mission was to get to the rally point in the middle of an invading alien species Mothership. The squadron was composed of 4 outstanding marines, the best of the best. They are part of the selected few, the Guardians.

“Beep beep beep” the alarm clock continues to sound off. Exhausted, I turn to the clock, it reads 5:45 am and as usual Jesika is dead asleep. See my roommate has this infuriating habit of setting goals that she can’t keep. This particular goal is to convince herself every night that she’s going to get up early, going to work out, going to straighten her hair, and going to captivate all the men in class with her delightful apparel. At this point I’ve known her for two years, it has never happened. “Jesika” I screamed over and over again, and of course, not a word from Jesika. At this point I am frustrated because I am on the top bunk and I do not have class until twelve. None of this matters now, once I move I am up for the entirety of the day.

Walking into Creg’s house is like trudging into an over cluttered garage before spring cleaning. When first stepping through the doorway one can’t help but to gawk at the six inch deep blanket of paper and wrappers covering the floor. Long pants and close-toed shoes are a necessity when visiting Creg, because the paper scratches at ankles and feet as they sink into the viscous litter. Musty smells of unwashed laundry and old boxes burns the visitor’s nostrils. Each step taken is followed by a revolting crunch. If unfortunate enough to inhale through their mouth, an overwhelming taste of dust will choke the visitor. Creg is used to it though, he comes home everyday bounds through the mess, into his living room.

Growing up on the outskirts of Mena, Arkansas within the shadows of the Ouachita mountain range was an experience for the ages. And though the sleepy little town of Mena offered very little in the way of excitement, the mountains, on the other hand, provided ample opportunity for an adventurous young boy with a wild, unfettered imagination. I remember lying awake at night listening to the song of the whippoorwill as the summer breeze gently rustled my bedroom windows. it was without a doubt pure heaven! But there were times when the whippoorwill fell silent, and a strange and eerie howl penetrated the darkness. Hell, even to this day my hair stands on end just thinking about it. But you know, there are things in this world that’s better left unspoken. And though I didn’t know it at the time, I would soon find out just exactly why that is.

After attempting to force an Albanian to purchase his daughter from an auction, he is violently knocked out with a frying pan. Later, he appears with his hands chained to the ceiling, preparing to face his death after one of the Albanian orders to others to kill him quickly.

Boggs guides Finnick and me out of Command, along the hall to a doorway, and onto a wide stairway. Streams of people are converging to form a river that flows only downward. No one shrieks or tries to push ahead. Even the children don't resist. We descend, flight after flight, speechless, because no word can be heard above this sound. I look for my mother and Prim, but it's impossible to see anyone but those immediately around me. They're both working in the hospital tonight, though, so there's no way they can miss the drill.

Then Andrei spoke, breaking the silence, “You're probably wondering why we took you here. Well we're going to feed you to the wolves and make your murder look like an accident. We are going to kill you just like we killed you brother.“

Hi Kiersten: learning to say No, is hard. Once you set a priority and realize what’s important trust me, whoever its your real friend, is going to understand when you say No. True friends will understand and support your decisions. Family will definitely keep you focus because no matter what, for me family is support and love. The person that truly loves you will always want the very best for you. I am happy that you feel focused and enrolled back in school.

“Where is my boy?” asked Perceval again. “I saw him. He was fat and bald with eyes like his mum. I held him in my arms. It was real!”

Avian didn’t like the mud. Wet earth everywhere was his constant complaint. It was on the muddied path he was traveling, coating the messy tree trunks of the forest around him, and weighing down the hem of his purple patchwork cloak draped around his shoulders. He and his sister, Jaxin, both were trudging through the thick slop, dragging their feet for neither of them had the will to continue this trek for much longer. A few miles back, Jaxin had lost one of her boots in a deep puddle, and was currently griping about the gunk stuck between her toes.

I glanced down at the scruffy Chihuahua mix happily chewing on a discarded stick, her tail furiously wagging back and forth. When she heard her name, she quickly lifted her brown head and looked up at me before returning to her previous task. I smiled and snatched the stick from the ground, slowly backing away from her. Princess quickly stood up and let out a defiant bark, which earned a laugh for me. She playfully lunged at the stick multiple times until I gave up and tossed the stick over my back, watching her chase after it. Princess was such a unique dog, and I was grateful that my uncle got her for me after years of pleading my family for a dog. At first, I was little bummed out because she was a small dog and I wanted a bigger breed, but I immediately got over that within an hour or so of having her. She was nothing short of a spitfire, and she had such a great personality. It was impossible not to love her. If anything ever happened to her, I

“The battle is won!” cried the royal knight, his tail feathers flying in every direction as he leapt from the hay bale he had just fought. “The cursed enemy is vanquished!”

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Surprised by what just happen and trie from the blood lost, he passes out on the

Ever since she moved away from her dad, she's been cautious around new people, and that hasn't pleased her mom. Trying to intervene, her mom sets her up with the kids of her old childhood friend, and luckily Cindel likes them.