Fallen Star Short Story

For once I felt the sudden need to be near other people, so I headed for the door quickly. The street was deserted. Strewn across the road were all my belongings. Why were they here and not in my cardboard box where I slept in Well Street? Who had done this? Were they thieves? Not that I had much to steal. I began gathering everything up. My blankets had been shredded. There were dents in things, bits pulled off other things and generally messed with. Even the things that used to be usefully were destroyed. Why would anyone even bother to do this? As I looked at my surroundings I began to feel a little disorientated. The ground seemed to move. Then I felt distinctly uneasy. Was he back? At a distance I thought I could see people so I hurried in their direction but they never seemed to get nearer. At once, I was then surrounded by them! No faces! They’ve got no faces! I closed my eyes and when I opened them the people were gone. I suddenly felt as if I was being watched. I glanced around furtively and out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw a lion! I screamed but it was gone. As I again looked around I thought I could see dozens of pairs of eyes behind every window staring at me malevolently. I turned and ran. Breathlessly, I re-entered the church and slammed the door behind me.

Due to unfortunate events, two best friends are now on opposing sides of an ongoing war. Will they ever be able to be together again? Star Wars: Lost Stars is by Claudia Gray and is about two kids, one rich and one poor on the planet of Jelucan named Thane Kyrell and Ciena Ree, both of them want more than anything to be a part of the galactic empire and their army. The two face many trials that neither one of them ever could’ve imagined, but through teamwork the two successfully made it into the galactic empire. After an incident where Tatooine is destroyed Thane decides to abandon the empire, and is later recruited by the rebel alliance. Over time the two finally meet again, but unfortunately it is during a battle on the planet of Jakku and

George wasn’t freaking out because he’d long felt he’d hit the ceiling at work. Not the glass ceiling, but a steel ceiling, one that could not be shattered. Bert and Ernie would never make him a partner, and they already paid him pretty well and were not likely to give him more than incremental raises in the future. But now that Stellar was becoming a division of Circular, George wasn’t at the ceiling any more. There was a floor above his head, populated by Circular execs. None of them knew the video business as he and his friends at Stellar did. They did know the music business, inside and out. Maybe George would get to learn that business, while helping them to understand his. Maybe work would become interesting

That was the first thing I heard in this odd room. I took a breather still confused on what happened. I saw myself on a mirror, brown hair, blue eyes, a bit plump, blood still coming out, dead. That was me alright. The laughing was coming from a few yards away, I was running when I bumped into something. “CRAP, you're already here!”

Your head was aching from working today. Your boss kept, well, bossing around. “Y/N do this, Y/N do that, blah blah blah.”, you grumbled. You put your key in the lock and opened the door. You could hear Stiles and your son arguing about, Star Wars, again? Once you walked into the living room, you let your bag fall on the ground of astonishment, the room was a complete mess. “What happened here?!” You looked at them and your son stood up, running to you. “Daddy and I made a hut out of blankets and other stuff!” You sighed and crouched down to your 5-year-old son. “Sweetheart, that’s really nice, but you and daddy have to clean up everything. Otherwise we have to cancel Star Wars night.” He nodded and began picking up his toys. You walked over to Stiles, who has been looking at his feet the whole time. “You, upstairs.”, you commanded him and he did what you said.

It all begun when I strolled down a main street into an obsolete gas station and felt that it was somehow eerie, eerie to the queerness of having a shadow dart in front of me and disappear as fast as it emerged. I was roughly two blocks away back home when I suddenly got hit by a stiff object on the back of my head. I fell to the ground, unable to breathe evenly anymore. I gasped for air, but that didn’t seem enough. Whoever was after me was undistinguishable, I tried to gaze around but there wasn’t anything to be seen, just the sound of footsteps impending to where I stay still. I considered dashing to the nearest doorbell to seek succor, but the voice in my head overcame the sound of my fiercely throbbing heart that echoed within my ears,

I thought it was my sister or someone I called names but I did not hear anything call back. It was just like a shadow starring at me like a reflection. It freaked me out but i just ignored it and went back to sleep. Some spirits do this but will not harm you they just want attention.

Screaming with hate and fury he bent to retrieve it, but Danielle was quicker. She snatched it up, turned and ran.

The day was windy and rainy. The trees were shaking like a seismograph measured machine ,but my parents were both working late until midnight. I was alone. I woke up and turned on the television and sat down with favorite caramel and garlic flavored popcorn, and put on a scary movie. Last week, my friend recommended it because it was all about an exorcism. During it, I watched a scary movie in my room. I saw some black shadow on the top of the closet because The shadow was reflected from television and shadow kept staring at me, but I avoided the black silhouette. Again, I’m going to focus on the movie the scene coming to a climax and my body system going to uptight feeling like someone squeeze my whole muscle. End of the movie I was sweating and volatile.

I am not familiar with the Bolinwood trail; I’ll have to check that one out sometime. I may need to see the sprint triathlon picture. Trust me, after working in the hospital very little disturbs you, except maybe C.Diff. A conference in Miami will be fun. I’ve never been to Miami but it seems like a rather lively city. Do you get to travel for work often? Your job sounds fascinating.

“Somebody’s watching me” represents a postmodernist song. Moreover, this is achieved using a multitude of different postmodernist characteristics. As such, intertextuality is apparent when referring to the “twilight zone” a TV show from the 1960’s portraying bizarre, horrifying story lines. Additionally, the reference to the movie “Psycho” and the terrifying shower scene also express intertextuality. Consequently, this was told using dark humor, as it all seemed like a joke. Paranoia is displayed throughout the song when the artist sings “I always feel like somebody is watching me.” when the singer questions if people on TV can see him he displays a hyper reality. At the end of the song dark humor is used again when the artist comments that

Imagine undertaking a life threatening mission. In “The Other Side of the Sky,” Farah Ahmedi walked several miles through desert mountains to escape to Pakistan. While Piper McCloud used teamwork, determination, and imagination to escape I.N.S.A.N.E and keep her ability to fly in The Girl Who Could Fly, Buck undertook the mission of adapting to the wild, so he would be able to survive in the book, Call of the Wild. However, all three were patient, determined, and used the help of others in order to achieve their goals.

“Bella always say your byes beforehand, because when the times comes and you have to say goodbye, you won’t get the chance to. So, I will say it now. Bella ever since you were born I gave you a hard time. I couldn’t spend time with you, I couldn’t keep any of our promises, and always left you by yourself. Now I am going to have to leave you again, but this time I don’t think I will come back, but my love for you will never, ever leave you, that is a promise I will never break. You might hate me for all the things I have done to you, but still I am so glad that you were born as my child.” Those were Bella’s mom’s last words. Bella loved her mom, even if at one point she hated her. She understood that everything that her mom did was for her benefit. How could she hate someone who worked so hard for her sake. But no matter what she thought, nothing could change the fact that her mother had died of cancer and she was alone now.

Honestly I didn 't know what was going on, but I could feel this vibe that whatever was going on in the living room wasn’t something to be happy for. Afterward the thought kept speaking to me telling me go, go ,go . I don’t know if you have seen a scary movie before the person becomes possessed they start to hear voices. Now don’t get this situation mixed up I wasn 't about to get possessed , but I felt like I was starting to hear voices. I was too intrigued by the situation, so I decided to go out to the living room. At that instance as I entered the living room I felt this indescribable feeling it was like tension and sadness mixed together in one room. I could sense things were quite out of the ordinary, and its wasn 't something

"Marco," Star starts, her excitement beginning to dim as they walked on. "I 'm sorry, for this I mean." She gave a glance at the back of Marco 's head, stepping quickly to reach his side. "I never wanted this to turn out so badly."