Dubois Alternate Ending

“Well wouldn’t you look at someone weirdly if you had just saved someone from a demon?” he cleverly tossed back at me.

She said hugging me but I was so gullible, she crept down from her tall height to whisper

William Edward Burghardt Du Bois was one of the most influential figures in civil rights history, but even outside of civil rights he was a loving and caring man, He started the activist Niagara Movement in 1905 and then cofounded the NAACP in 1909. A powerful intellect, Du Bois would become the first person who was African American to earn a PhD from Harvard and was a professor of history, sociology, and economics at Atlanta University. Du Bois made significant contributions to the world and opened minds throughout the world, later changing the world forever.

Tom slammed the door behind him, and walked to his vehicle, which had been parked askew in the driveway in his earlier haste to get inside to Lila. It was only when he entered, and the sound of the ignition broke the silence, and the headlights, the darkness, that he paused to think of what had occurred. Regardless of the surprise gift that had arrived at his office, and the note that had accompanied it, Tom instinctively knew that the acts he’d perpetrated inside weren’t what Lila had wanted. How could any women wish to be struck about the face, called a slut and a whore, and be humiliated and degraded by the man she loved. Possibly in a roleplay, but that hadn’t been roleplay, or what Lila had wanted, but what Tom had. And the, recognition, of the stranger who’d invaded his mind, and raped his wife brought a nausea to the pit of his stomach, and as Tom reversed the car, with his gaze fixated on the living room windows, he wound

I nodded even though she couldn’t see me. I listened to the door open. I heard some people step onto the wooden floor. My breathing grew heavy and loud. They stopped in their tracks, right above the hatch.

Al stood up realizing that he had been lying on the ground. He began shaking the dirt off from his clothes, thanking the man for waking him. “It was all a dream,” he muttered to

“You pushed her, kicked her, and tore her hair because it was nicer than yours. You were an absolute terror to her and oddly only I ever seemed to notice…”

I ran to Rhonda’s room first. It looked like a struggle had ended badly. Hannah and Seamus’ room didn’t look much different. A scream came from the kitchen.

You glanced around at the assembly then looked at the boys and noticed Sam was already up. He was glaring at you like he knew trusting you was a bad idea. You looked back at the witch and swallowed hard

"Don't be pissed at me," i said. "I just had a guy point a freaking shotgun at me for helping you, so don't be pissed at me."

Rita walked in, and slammed the door. Her parents stopped fighting and looked at her.

“ No, I will not do this, and the fact that terrorists are going to bomb the White House is unbelievable. I think our only choice is to find these terrorists and eliminate them,“ said the President. The President had just called the agency building to inform them he would not nuke these two countries and that they had to find these terrorists at all costs making this situation their number one priority.

“Do you guys ever just, think that life is pointless?” I blurted. Regrettably it slipped out and it felt like a pair of a thousand eyes glared at me in that moment, judging, searching for my flaws.

I opened the latch to the door and walked in, when I came in I saw Leah behind the loom. I was still in shock from what happened earlier, as I sat down on the wooden chair I didn’t need to look up to know who was coming. When Leah sat down she asked me what I saw today. I told her exactly what happened.

Although she really did not want to answer my parents because she thought that I would get in trouble, she replied “I was playing on that evil trampoline with Desiree, and it made me fall off.”