Erens: A Fictional Narrative

“Forgive me for not noticing you Isaac.” She said while chewing. “I’m still not fully awake yet, how did you sleep?”

Anne:[Screaming] No! No! Don’t . . . don’t take me![She moans, tossing and crying in her sleep. The 2other people wake, terrified. DUSSEL sits up in bed,

"what's t just happened," I wonder, Gajeel asks "what do you think is causing this amount of power?" Erza commands "abort mission, turn back!" before anyone can do anything Natsu jumps off the ship onto mainland, Gray mutters "dumb fuck," Lucy then says face palming "agreed."

Jean would sometimes be seen looking at newspapers and clipping coupons or reading a book while Brooke listened and worked with her mouth. Jean maintained a loving marriage thriving and alive with such a distance between her husband and still did regular checkups on her other two kids, Reed and Kisten. Upon finding out that Kisten was not eating, Jean found time everyday to talk to Kisten and make sure she was eating and taking care of herself, sometimes with the help of Reed, her husband, and her

Etienne loved to read to Marie-Laure and tell her stories. They have a connection where they both understand what it can feel life to be aimless. Marie-Laure, due to her blindness, can relate to Etienne in a way that the world they experience is different than how it really exists. As their relationship grew stronger, Etienne begins to open up to Marie-Laure. He showed her the room where his brother stayed and the radio beacon that they had built to transmit radio broadcasts. Showing her the room was a big step in his recovery because the death of his brother was one of the things that troubled him the most. Marie-Laure often asked him questions, some of which, he did not feel comfortable answering. For example, she asked questions, such as, why he had not gone outside in years. He explained that he used to love to go outside, but after the war and the death of his brother his love for it faded and he developed a fear of large spaces. Etienne claimed he had everything he needed inside along with his books and music for entertainment. The connection they formed slowly began to nurture Etienne back to a sane mindset. The most important factor that led to his change was the day he stepped outside for the first time in years. Etienne was so worried that Marie-Laure was not going to come back from the bakery that he pulled together the courage to go

She had a picnic with her husband and her eight-year-old daughter by the river. Antoine started to mention the war but she did not want to hear it because it would spoil their good day. After dinner, her daughter mentioned that Antoine was worried about the war and when Vianne talked to him, he revealed that he was

In the story called "The Third Calender's Tale," Ajib, a ruler and a calender (a Persian or Turkish medicant) portrays a voyage of disclosure in which his ship was overwhelmingly attracted to a colossal Loadstone Rock. The Rock, applying such a compel on the ship as to haul every one of the nails out of its structure and sink it, adequately marooned the calender on its shores. It was surmounted, in any case, with a bronze statue of a steed and rider; and Ajib, got exhortation in a fantasy that he should shoot the statue with a bronze bow he had discovered, Ajib did as such and was freed: The statue deteriorated, and Ajib was borne off in a bronze watercraft for further

Eliza walked close to Erond’s side , fear fluttering in her stomach. She was literally about to walk onto a battleground to fight for an elven land she had been accepted into and now lived there. She tried not to think about her old life, and her mom, but she couldn’t stop thinking about how hurt her mom would be if she never returned. She sighed and moved closer to Erond. He didn’t move away and she could feel his muscles ripple under his chain armor, brightening her spirits, but not enough, she still had a pit of fear in her stomach that wouldn’t go away. Before long, Eliza began to see the beginning of an entire army ahead of her sprinting and war crying towards them. Erond looked at her and said”don’t leave my side, and remember, no matter

"Your sweatshirt looks really soft 'n comfy" Ryan says reaching out and rubbing the the fabric between his fingers. He immeadiatly grimaces and recoils away. Brendon cocks his head to the side confused. "Icky.." He mutters rubbing his hand against his pants and shaking his head. Brendon nods slowly. Ryan looks back up at the

Due to the fact that Emile become disabled, they were forced to sell Ruby Pier. After the tragedy, she wished that Emile “Had never built that place” (Albom 122) but later realizes that her forgiveness comes from the understanding that “If not for Emile, [She] would have no husband.” (Albom 123) She realizes that everything happens for a reason. She met Emil because they were meant to fall in love and marry.

Armin and i sit in silence as the black car pulls in front of the big LAX airport. I hadn't talked to Armin throughout the whole drive in fear of my tears welling up with tears so as we walk out of the car while paparrizi surronds us i realize ive wasted my last precious time with Armin. Levi, Hanji, and the rest of his team follow behind us as they carry his luggage as bodygaurds lead us through the commotion. As one paparzzi shoves a big microphone in front of Armins face i slap his hand away in ager and pull his forward. I had barely any sleep last night, im letting the love of my life slip away from my graps today im not in a mood to deal with paparzzi lightly.

Josephine sighed internally as she listened to the Orlesian attempt to throw around clout he simply did not have. He was bald, garishly dressed in a coat black and yellow in color much like a bee, and wore the masks typical of Orlais. His voice unlucky her grated on the ears, the name he flung around DuRellion was one Josephine was only passingly familiar with.

With everything decided, she wore the dress. Then, she looked into what jewelry to wear.

“I hope you like them. I didn’t know what kinds you liked. I just noticed you wear a lot of colors so I went with—”

Gram leans over Juno to press her ear against the side of the wall, allowing her eyes—warm, always warm, and chocolatey brown—to drift shut. Her multiple scarves, reds and blue and greens, begin to slip off her fragile form in waves of fabric. Why she wears them to bed, Juno will never know.