Creative Writing: The Three Ravener Crimes

The morning sun is hidden behind a desolate gray sky. The temperatures are nearing frigid, despite the fact it’s August: always a month of sweltering heat in the District. An ashy flurry started sometime between Madge and Gale’s conversation and when they both had woken up.

“Some people say I was lucky to survive, other will say I deserved it for the choice I made. I’m here to say I was lucky, it’s never ok to say your life isn’t worth living even at your worst you can always look forward tomorrow will come and if you put your mind to it you’ll see that anything is possible.” – Stephen McGregor Professional Paralympian

"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.

Back in the main level of the factory, Wolf and Fox find Hawk lying on the ground, pale and unresponsive, his bulletproof vest next to him and the edges of a red stain showing around a wad of gauze. A soldier that Fox assumes is N-Unit's medic kneels next to him, along with Snake and Coyote. The three medics are talking frantically among themselves. The rest of N-Unit hovers nervously nearby; the rest of H-Unit is nowhere to be seen. Dust particles dance through the beams of sunlight from the holes where windows used to be, giving the whole scene a strangely dreamy air.

It was late. The moon had risen high and the starry sky brightening up the dark night. Various hex-tech lamps lit up the mostly clear streets of Piltover, and the buildings had their lights off. All, but one.

as Duncan goes into Manuel’s dorm he sees his gf changing he apologized and was starting to walk away until she grabbed his hand and brought him in the room with her. She shuts the door behind them before anyone could notice. As Duncan was trying to apologize Manuel’s gf didn’t want to hear it. Instead, she went on Duncan and whispered “this is what happens when you stare” then she takes her bra off as she starts to make out with Duncan. While this is all happening Duncan wanted to leave but then he was kinda enjoying the feeling of what was happing at that moment. For some reason, Manuel wasn’t what was on her mind anymore she just wanted to have Duncan… all of him… as she takes his pants off and finds out that Duncan was excited for what

“Hey, there! I could get used to this,” Detective Maddie Maquire said to her partner as she climbed into the waiting car. Together, they worked for the Homicide Branch of the Major Crimes Division in Montgomery County, Maryland.

Detective Tom Reilly let the photo slip from his fingers, and ran his palm over a scalp adorned with light brown hair, shorn in a buzz-cut, then lifted his deep-blue eyes to stare at his colleague. "I'm not sure, Jarrod," he replied slowly, and drew his gaze back to the image of the bruised, battered and naked woman that had landed face-up on his desk, located in a office on the second of the Police building in the ninety-sixth precinct. The woman who, by appearances, could be his wife's sister. Not that you could tell from the crime-scene photo.

The phone on the Liar's Lament reverberated an earsplitting bell, which echoed through the Hastings barn home. Alerting that it's a liars turn. Hannah went last time, who's turn is it now? Spender hears the ring, and sends an SOS to the liars. In 20 minutes everyone is there Hanna, Aria, Spencer, Emily and Alison. The phone shakes on the table. The phone rapidly changed images of all their faces. It finally landed it was Spencer’s turn. “Truth or Dare” the game read. Spencer picked dare. Visit a sick friend it read with an image of Toby's face. Once all the liars left except for Spencer the phone ejected an envelope. With fear and trembling fingers Spencer opened it, the envelope contained a map and a hotel key. The map wasn't directions it symbolized the end. Final turns of the end game. All of the liars except Spencer were in orange jumpsuits going to Rosewood prison on the map. Soon after Spencer analyzed the map. A letter sprung from the Liar’s Lament. Reading the address of the Radley Hotel, and a time to be there 8:30 in the parking lot.

Hugo has been in his lab for days now, he only comes out when the newspaper arrives. The last time he did that was thirteen years ago, when he was finding the antidote for the Plague or the definite name the Finis Plague. He is keeping secrets from Magnus and me. If it is something serious and something is truly wrong then the world may be in danger again. I have to get Magnus concerned because then he will come up with a way to get Hugo to tell us what is going on.

We then hopped back on our bikes and took the short ride over to Maybelle’s Diner which overlooked the village square. Once inside, a pretty waitress not much older than me walked up to us in her pink and white striped uniform, straight out of the 1950’s. She handed us a couple of menus while telling us her name and asking what we would like to drink. I had asked for a sweet tea, and my mama got a diet Coke (Pepsi). Then, the waitress walked off leaving us there to study our menus even though I had already known just what it was I wanted to have, chicken wings. I had always heard my whole life that if you should ever find yourself up near the Buffalo area, you had to try the wings. So, I reckoned Mt. Harrison was about as close to Buffalo

The man was begging for his life as the murderer, a man about six feet four inches and probably two hundred fifty pounds, with one arm picked the other man up, a skinny man around 5'6 and 100 pounds max who was clearly starving screamed "I'll give it back! I will I will!". The larger man said "It is to late for that now." and then John woke up.

What a great topic to write about considering I encountered a bear while camping, late last summer. My best friend, Desi, invited me on her annual camping trip with her entire family. When we arrived at the campsite, we went to check out our spot and turns out we were at the end of the grounds and legitimately on a cliff… Okay, kind of a scary thing to set up our tents on our cliff to where you could see the ground maybe 30 to 40 feet under, down a landslide.

The yelling of Abraham and Rick caught our attention. They were arguing about leaving now and or staying here. We kind of ignored them, because the adults should handle this one. The argument last a good five minute before they come to a conclusion. Abraham will leave in twelve hours after helping us with the surviving Terminus people. "Rosita, Tyrese, Eugene and Gabriel are staying back with you two, Bob and Judith." Rick tells us as we gather some supplies into the back room where Bob is resting. "Daryl is coming back, right?" "Yeah, he will." I nod, setting Judith's carrier down. Carl shuts the door behind him and the rest of the group leaves, as we get comfortable to wait for their return. Carl and I don't know the plan, but whatever it is, I'm hoping everyone

Were going to show that because the alligator man looks creepy that he’s going to attack these kids in the pool. The first murder is about to occur. The scene opens with a dark night. It’s very quiet and peaceful in the woods. The camera angle is close up, the water is splashing and the kid’s expressions playful. All along something lurking in the bushes. The father hops in and water splashes up around his body. But there was something else… his skin, was scaly. The children unexpectedly left. Suddenly, he stands and squints. The close up of his face at first shows confusion, but shifts to terror. The low angle shot shifted to the sky and blood glistened off the water. Than a low angle close up of a van parked in high grass and on the side