“This week is just full tragedies,” Brian said with suspicion. “Why do you say that Brian?” questioned Jennifer. “Alex is still missing, there were the two deaths at the beginning of the week, and now Griff strained and cut his ankle while he was in his track practice. He was jumping hurdles when he tripped over one thus injuring himself,” explained Brian. “He is also extremely sick,” added Evan. Then, Brian said further, “I bet it’s because of that sickening cut he got.” To get such a bad infection from his cut meant Griff was not going to fully recover. The group, distraught with their friend's sickness, decided they should send Griff a “Get well soon” card instead of visiting him, to avoid becoming sick themselves. “We should leave Griff
Mattie had so many traumatizing events occur in just a few months, yet she stayed strong and fought through the pain day by day. One of these events were when she tried to leave Philadelphia. Her and her grandfather were on a cart leaving Philadelphia, When they got thrown off because they thought that Mattie’s grandpa had Yellow Fever. All of their belongings were on that cart. Now Mattie and her grandfather faced starvation in the middle of nowhere.
Shipley just laid there on his mat. Several months had passed since Trent had met the Australian Shepherd puppy. Trent and his mother were very suspicious about how Shipley was acting lately. Shipley hadn’t ate or drunk anything for 3 days, he yelped every time Trent touched him, and he vomited nearly every time he moved. Trent and his mother had finally decided to take him to the vet. “I don’t know if he ate anything.,” Trent said sadly to the vet “He just came in from outside one day and laid down. I didn’t think it was weird.,”. “Well...Let us take a sample and we will tell you the results of our scan.,” the vet said. 2 more days passed when the tests came back. Shipley still hadn’t ate anything but a piece of Trent’s donut. “I have some pretty bad news.,” the veterinarian announced “Shipley has Parvovirus.,” “There aren’t any available cures for the virus.,”. “What choices do we have?,”Trent’s mother asked. “The only options are to put him down or let him suffer and die.,” Trent cried at the decisions he had. for he wasn’t ready to let him go, but he didn’t want to let him suffer. “Put him down!,” Trent sadly agreed with his mother. Trent then kissed Shipley on his forehead and said” Goodbye
It was a boring, hot afternoon in Blood Gulch. Grif and Simmons were talking like usual, the Blues were spying on them like usual, and Doc was talking to himself in a cave like usual. The only thing out of the ordinary was the plan that Doc was unwillingly being forced to do.
We’re so very excited, we’re ready to burst, And we invite you, friends, to be among the first To see our dazzling new home for the arts And to ring it all in with a rip-roaring start! Oh, the spaces we’ll show; your head will be spinning.
Saturday afternoon , Sam and Colleen arrive at the hospital to visit Erika. Henry leaves to run some errands and give them alone time together . Erika's skin looks pale from her accident , her eyes and mouth wide open , she takes a deep breath every two minutes. Her mom Mrs. White sits in the chair next to her holding on to her hand as she cries. “ Is she gonna be OK?” “ I don't know , the doctors say she's in a state of shock , something scared her to where she is like this .” Sam goes up to Erika holding her hand . “ Erika its me Sam , we miss you , I miss you.” He gives her a kiss on the cheek and whispers in her ear. “ I'll get Scratch for this , even if it takes my last breath.”
I was so happy that Ludwig and I finally found Rex, and I was glad that he was happy. I miss him but it nice that he is taking care of Dorothy. She told Ludwig and I we could come see Rex whenever we felt like.
Over the summer, Bre had made several trips to the hospital, Whether it was going to watch her cousin have a baby, visiting her uncle, or watching her brother get his excruciating leg broken and fixed. So her summer was very full but
His varicose ulcer fades and his persistent cough seems to disappear. Julia gives him a ‘desire to stay alive’ and he realises that he wants to ‘stay alive as long as possible’ to delay his inevitable end. His perspective on life changes as he gains
Once upon a time, there was a baby rabbit named Rascal. He like to explore, but usually ended up getting himself lost. Today was one of those days. Rascal had been hopping through a vast field, and realized he wasn’t sure which way was back to the road. Rascal knew the field eventually ended, and if he kept heading straight, he would find it. He started to hop through the grass, focused on hopping in one direction. The sun was still rising, creating beautiful shades of color in the sky for Rascal to admire.
Finny is out of school for a while and Gene admits that he caused this on purpose and Finny is distraught about
Going the back way down alleys and between shops, avoiding detection, he reached the Brahmin in less than two minutes. Racing behind it into a side loading lane, he crept to the freight door at the base of some outside stairs. Glad that for once his town was showing sense, no tomfools to hinder him dressing him down, he took a huge breath and pulled the Greener’s hammers.
"I swear to God, Jean, if you don't stop laughing— stop it! Stop laughing at me, please!"
Daryl ran through the forest as fast as he could, which was not too fast, considering he was only a level 3 and he was just a Mage with all his bonus skill points allocated to the intelligence attribute. Behind him, two chaotic warriors charged after him, one with a two-handed sword, the other with a flaming arrow loaded into an enchanted bow. How did Daryl know the bow was enchanted? He was fool enough to ask.
Soon as Sam and Tucker left, Danny ghost sensed went off. He quickly changed into his ghost form and went intangible. He flew through the walls and was into Jazz room. And what he saw made him anger than he ever was.
She wasn’t short. She wasn’t exactly tall either, but she certainly wasn’t short. She had coarse, light brown hair and an unreasonably large forehead for her face. Her light grey eyes were shielded by black, plastic glasses that rested on her bulbous nose. She rarely wore anything other than jeans and sneakers, and her thighs were quite a bit larger than she’d like them to be. But her physical appearance didn’t bother her that much. Being pretty was not a requirement for her job.