Fire Blowing Eye Creative Writing

I woke up my clothes ripped, freezing. I had no idea where I was till a loud screaming noise was near. I was trying not to make any sudden movements to attract more predators. I was laying still on the leaves when all of the sudden I heard what sounded like a bobcat coming closer and closer thinking it had heard me or was coming to attack me. When it went right past me attacking another prey.

All I smelt was beer, my whole body hurt and all I could see out my of windshield was a silver lifted trunk on my hood. I look to my right an see is Erik's head bleeding.

I was driving in my new Volkswagen to my friend's birthday party on a rainy evening. The white headlights reflected from the mirror-like water and made everything very poetic. I peered through the mist, trying to find the right path for the car. The new car was different from my old one. Because this car's engine is much more powerful

One Day Fireteam Echo are getting important information/Documents. Andrea is Hacking into convent database while Jack and Chad are defining a Nuke on the hanger and lets not forget about Katie she is making sure no convent makes it out alive. Fire Team Echo A.I is Named PoppyJack: How Much Longer Till the nuke Goes Off! Poppy: 5 more Minutes Chad:WE DON'T HAVE 5 MINUTES!!!! Jack: ANDREA KATIE I NEED YOU HERE NOW!.Andrea Im On My Way! Jack and Chad are being overrun While Katie is blasting through the convent Andrea is Running through the convent. Andrea: I'M HERE ARGH: Jack Andrea! Where is Katie! Andrea: I DON'T KN-. Katie Jumps in the hanger saving the Fire Team almost… Katie Jumps into the battle with a shotgun shoots 2 elites stabs a hunter

I am awoken by the high-pitched ringing in my ears and the wailing sirens that are progressively growing louder . My drowsy eyes slowly shift towards the shattered car window on my right and I notice that the once shiny, black hood of my Jeep is now tattered and completely demolished like a dog’s old chew toy. A body pulls me out of the car and drags me towards the sidewalk - my clothes scraping and my shoes scuffing against the rough asphalt of the road. Silently laying on the cold concrete, I become aware of a slight hissing so tilt my head to the right, and to my surprise, I discover a tarnished radiator swinging from the hood of the car. Bumping against a tree every few seconds, the hissing of the radiator comes to a gradual stop, leaving

She understood him without him ever speaking a word, especially after they became partners. The gems they wore linked their minds, they could understand each other's feelings, and thoughts. Even from miles away, it made the job easier. "Do you remember the day we meet Star Gaze?" he smiled and nodded to the mare. "I remember it all too well, I graduated from my militia class, and tested into her majesty's Special Guard. You had been there for over a year waiting for someone who would be partners to you." She looked at him smile planted on her face, hair flowing from the movement. "I was bringing my stuff into the room, I was assigned to and the only bed left was the one next to yours. So I claimed it."

Stylani shook her head, and put her attention to shutting down the equipment, carefully. Without the distraction, they wouldn’t be able to leave the upper atmospheric security nets, and everything would be for nothing. Fires would mean emergency procedures, and that meant the security nets would let shuttles pas through with just a security code.

"Engine...boats...people..." I mumble, in my dreamy yet deranged state, not grasping the meaning of the words. "Engines...boats...people, engines...boats...PEOPLE!" My eyes snapped open as the words falling listlessly out of my mouth made sense. I tried to cry out, but my voice was gone. I hauled myself up and my wound cracked open. I fell down again. This was hopeless, but I couldn't give up yet. I watched as the boat stalled next to my yacht, and it's lights blinked on, scanning the darkening sea for the yacht's owner, me.

It’s cold, damp. You feel the heat of the day waning, lifting off of your skin in a heavy sweat. You’ve been walking for hours, through wild bush and mazes of thick trees, to no avail. Branches tickle your arms and legs, but the forest loses its charm in the falling sun. Now it’s eerie, mysterious. Secrets and crickets whisper to you as you pass. One more step, two more, then three. Your breath is coming out short, wild.

Immediately, my body hit the roof of the car and my bones felt like they were being compressed into a tiny box. As the car tumbled into the ditch the lights swirled like crazy Catherine wheels, the white light was almost blinding and the only noise I could hear was the deafening sound of the metal being bashed along the concrete floor.

“If this doesn’t work, I’m blaming you.”, Zelda whispered as they were doing a dramatic walk towards the flowers.

The sun was beating down on the Nevada ground. Everything was silent, an uneasy silent like quiet before a storm. Then sirens of all kinds. All heading to the same place, the old dusty inn on the outskirts of town.

As the light turned green, I sat for a moment, not moving, and asked myself what I was going to do. Then I accelerated slowly, waiting for the car on my left to pass as I changed over to the left lane. I made four left turns at four consecutive stoplights until I approached the library again. Pulling into the library's parking lot, I turned off my lights, radio, and heat. As I opened the car door, the cold air stung me like a quick slap to my face. Slowly and uncertainly, I walked toward Mike.

Walking by, I was attracted by the noisy cluster of crowd pointing at a distant factory. It was just like an enormous tongue with reddish texture, licking everything above the ground, or like the magma and lava controlled the world in a short time--everything became red, red and red. I saw the plumes of smoke rose from the ground, floating in front of me, like the red-crowned crane, flying up and disappeared gradually in the sky, leaving nothing . Sounded beautiful, right. I can noticed the red blaze right at factory, expanding, shrink, expanding...again and again, as if it would never stop destroying until the end of the world. I pointed to that factory excitedly and yelled: “Mom, look at the fire, such a grand sight I have never seen before!” Mon patted at my head softly but keeping silence, staring at that cluster of red for a long time without a

It’s cool and dark outside of the car as we drive, dark clouds hovering over the plains as fat, heavy drops of water fall from the full clouds. The lights of cars and streetlights and cars blur with the flow of water on the side windows, our speed not fast enough to force the drops to flow back along the windows. It’s not until we start on the highway and the water starts to move that I find my objects of interest in front of me in the form of the rain and the memories of my childhood that surface with them.