Creative Writing: The Silver Pitcher

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.

“Do let us go downstairs,” I pleaded to John. “There are such pretty rooms there.”

"Wake up, partners," the trail boss, James called. I sleepily looked up , shivered, and saw I was the only one not up. "Here," James said, giving me the horses' bridles and saddles. "Take these and get the horses ready. We have a long day today." I groaned in reply and set up the horses for the day's long drag. I was the horse wrangler and this was my everyday job but I still couldn't get use to the idea of waking up before the sun and working. We drove the cattle into open plains against the winter's cold wrath.

The driver, Cecilia Blair, of vehicle 1 was traveling north through the intersection of N. State St. and Flint St. when she had a collision with vehicle 2. The driver, Jacqueline Muir, of vehicle 2 was heading west on Flint St. when she was struck by vehicle 1.

It's no secret the Atlanta Braves are building for the future and it's going to be a rough 2016 season as we bid farewell to Turner Field. However, I don't think we could've gotten off to a worse start with a 0-4 record and just plain bad baseball. I understand getting beat by an opponent that's fine, but beating yourself is inexcusable especially at the highest level it's really gut-wrenching.

The baseball field is filled With players from two big teams. Nine players out on the field, And nine batters ready to run. The pitcher warming up his arm, And the catcher warming up his catch.

Very little was anticipated from the Marlins this year, however Giancarlo is hot, Dee Gordon is back, and the Fish have now moved into a special case spot.

Addison acknowledged the spoken truth with a simple nod. “Fair enough, you did. I suppose we know what’s for supper tomorrow.”

Game seven of the World Series, bottom of the ninth inning. I will always regret it. The series was tied 3-3 so whoever won next game, won it all.

last blood city at night the alarm goes off and there scream and shout everywhere inside the city and all the new-human began hunting for monsters, relics, and the zombies that got inside the city.

Teasing Calahan had always been a joy for Bailey. She loved to make him ache for her as much as she ached for him on a daily basis. Even when they were fighting all Bailey would want was for him to take her in his arms, tell her how much he loved her. Though most of the time that didn't happen and she'd go to bed angry over something. Yet now? There they were on the verge of once again fucking for not the first time, but second time in only a few short hours. Watching his face as she stroked his hard cock with her hand the rest of her body ached for him. Everything inside of her ached in that moment as she felt him rock her hips against him. Removing her hand from his cock she climbed off him as a smirk appeared on her lips. Climbing up the bed she opened his nightstand drawer, pulling out a pair of his handcuffs she moved back to him. Holding them up she tilted her head letting her blonde hair flow around her face.

Timmy’s stomach was aching from the food he just scarfed down from his annual Thanksgiving dinner at his Grandma Gill’s mansion in Springfield, Illinois. He was trudging over to the closest couch for a time to give his body a rest from the scrumptious food. All he could think about was getting away from his hideous family to go play video games in his room.

“AAH, I must have overslept!” The Hero rushed towards the window, and he saw that Monster Zero must have been busy for at least a few hours. He gathered all his weapons, and ran towards Monster Zero, somewhere where he could not be seen. “Alright, all monsters have a weak point, so where could it be……..aha! Monster Zero’s neck isn’t covered by any scales, so I must attack there!”

David and I are playing baseball in the back yard when Catherine walks over to the neighbors house. David wants to give up but when she walks by I say “we have five balls left. Catherine, tell him when to swing.” He lifts his bat i pich and she yells

We made it to Alcove springs! It took us 6 days to get here! This place is amazing! On the east side there was the Big Blue River with a wooded Glade. This place is a very popular camping area. There are tons of people camping here and it's very crowded. It took us forever to find a spot to camp. We stopped by a stream with cool, clear water. The area was heavily timbered with oak, cottonwood, walnut, and sycamore trees. As we're getting our campsite ready, I noticed that there was a mosquito problem. They were biting us non-stop, leaving big bumps forcing us to itch them. We don't have anything to keep them away and they are huge! Even though we have a problem with the mosquitos we still try to have a good time while we're there. Everyone