Roman was lounging on the couch when it happened. Everything was fine, until he thought about Parker. The new living situation wasn’t as fear-mongering as he thought it would be, yet there were still tensions. They were all still slightly worried as Parker settled in, but were trying to hold it together so they wouldn’t trigger anything. Parker was...interesting, to say in the least. With all their history, it was surreal with him back in their lives now. Dealing with his absence for two decades to having him be sleeping next door felt unreal. It would have been unimaginable even a couple weeks ago, and yet that was their reality now. Then there was the whole drama of Parker escaping his prison, only to put the other through the same …show more content…
Roman briefly glanced over, barely acknowledging the presence of the other side. “I-I don’t—” Logan took a (slightly shaky) breath to steel his nerves. “May I touch you?” Roman look confused, then gave a jerk of his head that passed as a nod. Crouching down, Logan took one of the Prince’s hands and placed it on his chest. “Okay, we’re going to go through some grounding exercises to get you feeling calmer. Can you breathe in deeply?” A shuddering breath, then a slower exhale. “Good. Now, repeat.” They continued on until Roman was breathing fairly regularly, but he was still far from his normal rambunctious self. “Roman, could you do me a favour?” Another nod. “Can you name five things you can see?” The Prince looked anxiously around the room. “Um, you, the-the TV, the, uh, carpet, table, and-and the blinds over the window.” “Four things you can feel, now.” “Your h-hand, my shirt, the couch, and...exhaustion.” Logan cracked a smile. “Yes, that I can imagine.” They continued through the grounding exercise until Roman was sitting up and didn’t look quite so pale. Logan summoned a glass of water, which Roman chugged gratefully. “I know I’m not the best at dealing with emotions, but I am curious—do you know what exactly triggered the attack?” Roman put his head in his hands, mumbling something incoherent. “I’m sorry; I didn’t catch that.” Roman raised his head and said, “Parker.” “What about Parker? I know our situation is going
“Hey, are you okay?” I heard even though my ears were still covered. I looked up and saw Logan standing there, concern written all over his face. His girlfriend would be pissed. I lowered my hands and nodded. “Yeah. . . I'm fine.” It wasn't very convincing and he looked at me
“It looks as if the room might be used as a nursery for a child.” I slowly slid the door open and cautiously walked into the room followed by Anthony.
"Right this way," the host said, leading you into a large dining area. Every table was filled with people dressed in fancy dressses and suits. On the walls there were various painting, each one was beautiful and unique. On the ceiling there was a crystal chandelier that must've cost a fortune. The whole building was very
Logan rubbed the back of his neck in thought. “I was hoping I could speak with Delta. Privately.”
Gemma looked around at the sound, and he saw her straighten in an automatic way that was reserved for the few figures of authority she respected enough to pay difference to. "Parker," she greeted him as if saying good morning at the office. "Did we come out in your living room? Well, that's rather convenient. I don't think I can carry him all the way to the hospital on my own. Could you grab his feet?"
“What?” I snapped in return, too vexed by my mind to have noticed her presence.
“To what purpose? How could I face them?” His response was quiet and devoid of emotion, but the gentle tremble of guilt glided along the surface.
“I have no clue just relax for a little while.”, replied blais with his feet propped on cthe seat infront of him.
Pete whistled jauntily as he left Analise in the basement, waded through the mess of comics on the living-room floor, collected his pistol and bullets, and slammed the front door shut behind him. The flinch, when he'd charged toward, had brought a satisfied smirk to his face. For the first time, the woman had demonstrated palpable weakness, and inexplicably, that served to increase his surety that she'd forge ahead with this evening's plans. Norris, whether the smart-ass bitch would admit it, felt as if he'd gained the ascendancy. At least for the time being.
Mr.Mcgregor was just about to catch Peter when he escaped out the window to freedom. "Peter slipped underneath the fence to safety." When Peter got to safety the story got more calm so you know that the climax of the story is
Lastly, O’Connor uses the technique of plot. O’Connor displays the story of “Parker’s Back” through reversing the order. O’Connor starts with unsatisfied marriage that Parker deals with, “Parker understood why he had married her- he couldn’t have got her any other way-but he couldn’t understand why he stayed with her now” (571). She also explains how Parker first meets his wife through the conversation that they have. As Parker tells Sarah about his tattoos another scene portrays how Parker gets his tattoo then it back to the conversation of them. Next, Parker has a divine encounter, it inspires him to get a Byzantine Christ tattoo. Later on, the scene displays that his wife rejects his tattoo, “Idolatry!” Sarah Ruth screamed. “Idolatry! Enflaming
Chromium stood up with no small effort, his slim limbs shaking. He bit his lip, looked at the floor, and back up. “I’ll try harder next time, Professor. Are you hurt?” He looked
As a Tesl student in semester 3 , I have to learn new course subject HAE3083 Introduction to sociolinguistic. This subject is really needs to read a lot and have to understand a lot of concept. This is my first presentation ever that I had in this semester. After, finishing my presentation, I and my teammates member consist of four people were asking to write an individual reflection journal essay by my lecturer. Before the day, my lecturer divide the topic and told us to pick which topic that we want to present. My group make a decision to choose a topic Diglossia. I expect that this topic is about diglossia meaning actually about a person that can speak or knows two different language. Next, in the sub topic diglossia it is also have polyglossia
Roman rose from where he was sitting and patted him on the shoulder. "Do you even know her?" he asked, not believing that he, her ex-husband, knew a lot more than her current husband. "If you want her back, you need to show her you lover her, not just tell her. And with all the things you've done it's going to be even more difficult than the last time."
“He is well, my lord, but if it’s not in my place…” he waited for Troy’s approval.