Luci And Her Winds: A Narrative Fiction

”With a writhing motion she settled herself more securely in the hammock. She perceived that

Growing up in chicago during the 50s and 60s, mallen streaked Catherine Salemi was surrounded by her tight knit Silesian heritage and her family's unyielding values and tradition. She had inherited a rare hair disorder in which a mallen streak is formed. In other words, she had a unique streak of non pigmented white hair, which was in great contrast to her otherwise jet black hair color. Her skin was smooth with an olive tone and had luscious, thick charcoal hair with curiously defined round brown eyes. Furthermore, she also spent the majority of her childhood in Chicago IL, however she spent roughly a year living in California on the account of her father's job. During her time in California, she developed a great interest in dancing, specifically

“Yes?” He turned to look at her, although he didn’t look directly at her, more at the creature she was holding.

Inherit the Wind is about a 24-year-old teacher named Bertram T. Cates, who is arrested for teaching Darwin's Theory of Evolution to his junior high-class. Some high-profile Hillsboro town’s people press charges and have Cates arrested for teaching evolutionism in a stringent Christian town. A famous lawyer named Henry Drummond defends him; while a fundamentalist politician Matthew Harrison Brady prosecutes. The story takes place in Hillsboro, which is a small town in Tennessee. Cates is merely trying to teach to his class that there is more to life than just what the Bible teaches. He is not trying to be nonreligious; rather he is just teaching his class to think outside the box. The town’s people think that Cates is trying to push

Her bare feet slipped onto the ground, finding her shoes and sliding in. She stood and stretched her arms upwards, bending slightly backwards then rolling

It's movements became slower, teasingly stepping forward until it was centimetres away from my face. It's breaths were heated and deep, as it inhaled my scent.

The three girls are on their way to the party when out of nowhere Talia slams on the brakes. " Why did you do that," asked Allie. " Didn't you see that," questioned Talia in a terrified voice. " Uh, no," responded Allie. " What did you see," asked Kaylee. " I don't know, but what I do know is that it was tall and looked like a dark figure, it had a black mist surrounding it," replied Talia as she started the car again. Every one was silent until they got to the party. When they get inside they see a bunch of decorations, and surprisingly everyone they knew was there also. Talia still didn't trust the fact that it was on a forbidden road.

Lyla flew over and fluttered next to Hector, when she finally saw what they were talking about her eyes got big.

The beast stopped in front of Herobrine and hovered there, massive wings forcing down tons of air at once to keep him up. “And who are you?”

For my interview I decided to go with my Grandma, Delia Lomeli. She was about

She quietly flapped her new wings and sighed, sitting down. Steven said she resembled a Moth, one of the bugs she saw at the barn. She did resemble it in a way. She sighed, It was going to take a lot to get used to being this.

When you get a fresh start it is different all around you. Everyone should at least once have a fresh start in their lifetime.

He loved her. He lost her. Now he'll challenge the time just to get her back in his arms...and his bed!

Artemis an amnesic mystical creature who is looking for his long lost family. Then he met a young skunk; name Ked who steals a rare map from the evil dictator; name flash. In order to get away Ked tells Artemis that she know what he really is and where his family is. At the end of their journey Artemis didn’t find family; but he was not sad about it because he really wanted to stay with Ked and Ked learned her lesson by stop

“Artemis. Artemis. Artemis!” “What?” “I was saying that Mac Henderson was found in a building under construction 10 minutes ago at 12th and Reading.” “Okay well let’s pick him up.” “Artemis he was found dead.” “Oh.” I said as I started to slump back into my chair. Mac Henderson was my 4th grade teacher. He was the first male teacher I had. He was the nicest male I had.