Hazel's Monologue

I nod to him and walk down the long walkway and toward the door and unsurprisingly it was locked. I check out the house and find and open window.

“I told you,” she sniffled, “It’s Hazel, Hazel Ana Deer.” The little girl started laughing, her laugh ringing like a high pitched whistle, as it echoed off the surrounding dumpsters and littered concrete. Hazel stared at her, looking so hopelessly lost and desperate, that after a moment the girl stopped laughing, “Oh, you’re serious.”

and it closed softly behind me, the blades snick-ing back into their places and the alarm re-engaging behind my back. I looked around, keeping perfectly still with my body pressed into the shadows against the door, my eyes narrowed and my breath coming and going silently through my mouth. The room was bare except for a white block about the size of a

I wander around the carnival the scent of corn dogs and cotton candy lingering in the air all around me. Tents and rides line the roads, colorful lights flashing from them. The laughter of children constantly echos through the air. Making the carnival feel as alive as the sun. Something hard bumps into my shoulder and I'm pushed into the grass. I look up to see panicked chocolate brown eyes looking back into mine, a blush creeps into my cheeks.

Remember when your parents told you: it was time to grow up and sleep alone? You liked the thought of growing up to a big boy or big girl, but you were unsure about sleeping in your own bed at night And when you hand a nightmare, or you heard something creeping up the stairs at midnight you got frightened, and when to your parents room and briefly told them what occurred. This same thing happen in Lord of the Flies, except there were no grownups to flee to when there was a conflict and they got

Suddenly, Slam!!! Hazel's father made a crack in the door as he slammed it into the wall with the other scratches from slammed door´s and cigaret burn marks. He looked right in Hazel´s lustrous blue eyes as if he was reading her pure soul, like he was Ursula and Hazel was the Little Mermaid. After a minute he stopped the connection between them and said in a demanding voice ¨I¨ ¨I told your mother we should have sent

Fighting to keep my eyes open and maintain the consciousness I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold onto for long, I let out a lengthy but silent yawn out of sheer resignation. After working out in the fields for hours upon hours earlier this morning, the last morning, and basically every day preceding this one, I felt a hollow ache and a familiar type of exhaustion creeping over my body, getting the better of the shepherd’s stamina I knew was inside me.

Before she hung up the phone last night she gave me her address and told me to text her when I was leaving Dinah’s house. I woke up the next morning with Ally’s head nuzzled into my neck with her arms and legs wrapped around me protectively, Dinah and Normani’s head on my back with their arms comfortably wrapped around my waist, and Pia’s head at my feet hugging my legs. I was wrapped in a human blanket of love, these girls have been with me through everything, they stuck by my side when no one else would, helped me up when I fell or when someone pushed me down, held my hand when I was scared, like now. I love these girls, I would die for them and they would die for me.

He heard Sterling slam the door to the room and begin to talk to someone outside. After a moment of so the door opened again. There was a brief pause before the door slammed shut again and footsteps began to approach.

I'm sorry for not being your voice when you needed it to scream, I'm sorry for not stand up for your rights, I'm sorry for not being strong enough to stop the abuses, I'm sorry for not being strong enough to stop the bullying. When you needed me the most I kept myself in silence, afraid of what it might happened to you and still couldn't be avoid it. We've been together since we were born, and we've had to learn to grow together, to learn together, to love each other despite the pain, the struggles, the obstacles, the grieve, the loneliness. I know my apology is way too late, but it is important to me to let you know how much you mean to me, I had to learn how to appreciated the woman you’re today. The woman you’re today is stronger, wiser, intelligent, sensitive, kind, tough and funny; basically, all the things you’ve always aspired to be, you’ve made it!. If I have to think in a

We feel that Ella has been in there for so long that her energy is getting weaker she is fading out and the other people next to her our stronger because they haven't been there as long or no one has visited them as often.This means they are coming into her brain and stealing her energy and interrupting. On page 12 the last paragraph it says, “It’s so weird. I think I’ve been dreaming all this time since you last talked to me. Is it really two years? Do you know, Glenn,what I think? I think that other people who are around me we seem to be progressively growing together. A Lot of my dreams aren't about me at all. Sometimes I'm a man and sometimes a little boy,sometimes i'm an old fat woman with varicose veins… and i'm in a place I've never

Today has been an amazing day. I know this is unbelievable but the whole day I hanged out with teenagers. TEENAGERS!!!! I know right. How am I still alive? They are not actually that bad. Don’t worry they are not strangers. I’m giving them some money for a fund they are running and I told them about my visits to the zoo so I invited them. They are fun. I will tell you this, they have complete different personalities. Oh… I forgot to tell you their names, John and Lorraine. John seems like a rebel and a trouble maker to me. He’s like a lady man. I could smell the cigarette and alcohol on him but I didn’t want to say anything about it. I just figured he doesn’t have a good relationship with his parents and they probably don’t care. Lorraine is

“Put your ear to it. What can you hear?” Legolas whispered as he put his ear to wall and heard the heavy clunking of many pairs of feet and clinking

The first costume I choose was the recreate Hazel’s dress when they were at Amsterdam and Augustus and Hazel were going to go eat. The outfit wasn't really described, only giving me a vague description of her dress and colours. I drew out what I thought she looked like and the details of Hazel’s style. I drew Hazel with a periwinkle dress, having dark purple and dark violet flower accents/belt wrapping around her. I imagine her style to be simple and minimalistic.

When coming up to a room, I jumped when hearing something or someone pounding on the door. It drew all our attention to that was for sure. Seeing Noct walk over to the door, Prompto stopped Noct and told him, that he needs to brace for this. Prompto said on the count of three and started counting. When reaching one, Noct tried to open the door, but apparently, it was another locked