Mckenna And The Photon Chariots

At night, Carolyn walks into Jillian’s room, which is covered in rainbows, unicorns, and teddy bears. Music from Jillian’s unicorn jewelry box slowly fades out. Carolyn turns her daughter’s nightlights on asking if Jillian said her prayers. She tucks her daughter into bed and kisses her goodnight. She walks out of the room leaving the door ajar.

Over the many weeks that followed second by second the dream gradually got longer. Amelia had grown used to the dreams and even got excited to find out what would happen next, alas her excitement was premature. As she sat in her boring English class, the teacher droning on, the only was gloomy disinterest spread amongst the young students. In her peripheral vision she saw a flash of black, her eyes subconsciously followed the black blur and found nothing. Just as she was about to give up looking for the cause of what spiked her interest, she heard a screech... The same screech that was in her dream nearly every night, that same sound that had caused both fear and excitement to run hot within her veins. Her eyes linked with those of the bird, at first look anyone would call

She’d search for a trace and then track it back to whomever it was, if there was even a culprit. For all she knew this could have been years of guilt finally catching up to her. It could’ve been manifested in visions of the coven she had killed. Her own family. Though the way these dreams were played out, it was unlikely that it was her. The locations ranged from local to places she had never even seen before. Only two things remained the same: her death and the sight of her ex-coven. With a deep breath, the red head placed her hand on top of the notebook, her eyes closing slowly. “Draíocht a mianach. Aontú le mo anam agus a bheith mianach.” She recited the incantation, the magic flowing from the book into her body. It was as if life was being returned to her once more. Her muscles moved more fluidly. Her shaky knee not even wobbling. The ginger was at

“One, Two, THREE!” Lennie and I sprint toward the bus. I don’t think I have ever seen Lennie run so fast. Just as I think we have made it to safety, a gunshot goes off. Right in front of the old bus, I fall to my knees as my vision becomes blurry. Even through all of the noise and commotion, all I can hear is my ears ringing. Most people would be scared or angry that they are dying, but I was happy because Lennie was safe. Surprisingly, the bus driver took Lennie and drove off. The bus before had just seemed like a bus, but now it was like a chariot, because it carried the only thing important to me in it. As the sight of the bus became vague, my eyes slowly shut and my smile slowly

My knees shivered as I walked up the huge steps onto the bus. Millions of things were running through my mind; I was nervous. There was a loud chatter throughout the bus, but it wasn’t normal chatter. Everyone was on a light edge as we were all more than aware about what we were about to face. The bus pulled up into a familiar area. Elsternwick was busy and the sun was bright. I personally am always in Elsternwick and I never knew the museum was

While in Chicago, Kaitlyn rode a train for the first time in her life. She also went to the Sears Tower, which to this day has been the highest building she has ever been in. She went to Missouri to see her cousin, and her family decided to take a longer trip to go sight seeing. Kaitlyn’s most memorable part of the trip was when her family went to the City Museum of St. Louis. Kaitlyn loved all the sculptures and architecture there, but what she remembers most was on top of the museum. While her family was up there, Kaitlyn’s five year old brother Jayden climbed this huge praying mantis slide on a windy day. Kaitlyn had to get him down, but was still afraid of heights. However, Jayden was in danger, so Kaitlyn stepped out of her comfort zone, faced her fear, and got her brother down safely from the slide. Kaitlyn went on to visit even more locations around the US. Her favorite being South

The sky darkened and Charles Wallace pointed at the sky and asked “what's that.” Mrs. Whatsit told him to watch and said the atmosphere is so thin here. The flowers they had helped them breath. Meg asked if the dark thing they saw was what her father was fighting.

Suddenly, a shiver ran down the spines of the duo of sinners and out of the brush burst a bone chilling sight. Standing there upon the edge of the forest was their common enemy, he stood in a dusky shadow that began to overwhelm Pearl’s beam of light. “What a beautifully incidental family reunion, but how tragic would it be if the pure child was to suddenly vanish from this immoral thicket?”

On her way to drop off one letter, she drops it and a group of kids find it, and intend to deliver it to who it is addressed to, and following that she wakes up to her roses destroyed. “She had been writing her letters--sometimes two or three every day for a week, sometimes no

Lexie and Brooklyn climbed into the car for their day of sightseeing. Brooklyn had been looking forward to seeing the space needle since she found out about it’s existence. She couldn’t wipe the cheesy grin off of her face at the thought of getting to tour around the city she had dreamed of visiting since she was a little girl. The thought gave her butterflies as she imagined what everything would look like up close, what it would smell like, how it would feel. She was pulled out of her trance with the stopping of the car. As she turned to look out the front window she smile dropped. “Traffic.” She mumbled.

I picture my hand stroking Teddy's hair, grasping a bow poised above my cello, interlaced with Adam's and then I squeeze” [234]. This is Mia’s last hope to do anything with herself she is exhausted. Reviewing all she has left to live for with Adam by her side give her enough strength to open up her eyes and finish her life out. By Mia continuing her life she is sacrificing going to heaven with her parents.

At first they were silent. There was nothing to be said. Their world has changed now... Finally the blind man spoke. ‘He’ll no doubt send you to several places but, Maddie, I want you to go to your old Village first.

She then told her that she had visitors, and her aunt and uncle came through the door. They interrupted her thoughts, because their faces were red, most likely from crying. They brought her flowers, and set them next to her bed. None of them knew what was going to happen next.

"What's this Jean Yves? A letter from..." She took a close inspection of the seal on the letter and Coptic writing of the sender. And much to her astonishment, it was "Anubis!" She cried out his name before having to cover her mouth to avoid raising unnecessary attentions at the airport. "He told me to give it to you, saying that it is of vital importance." Angie nodded understandingly, after all, if it was of any importance that she must receive a letter from Anubis, then he must have a plan. "Angie, it's almost time." Jack reminded, she gave Jean a warm hug before having to rush through the terminal with her boyfriend to board their flight back home. On board her flight, the white wolf open Anubis's letter in anxious curiosity. It was written

This page is when Christopher’s father realises that Christopher found the letters from his mother. The first thing that you notice is that Christopher's father is the only one talking throughout the whole page. The father's tone is clearly distressed, this is expressed through the short sentences which serve as explanations to what he has done. The author also uses details to make it so that you can see the sence in your head. An example of this is when he includes things like the fact that the father was crying and the times he tells the readers about the silence that filled the space inbetween the pleas of Christopher's father asking for forgiveness. The authors use of these writing techniques make you feel confused and hurt much like how