“Pepper? Who are you talking to?
“My new friend, Raven” My daughter is at that age where imaginary friends take play in her life. They are the only friends she’ll ever have. Soon or later she’ll grow out of it. “Pep! come downstairs, time for school!” I say. There was no response. There was a creak behind me, so I slowly turn around and it turns out that it was only my daughter. “I’m right here mommy.” She then chuckles out of nowhere. “What’s so funny?” I ask her, getting suspicious.
“ Raven said that you snore while you sleep.” That freaked me out a little bit but it was only her imagination. “Well tell Raven she needs to stay out of my room.” I say jokingly. “Come on, let's go.”
I found it weird that Pepper left the seat belt buckled
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“Am I dreaming?” I ask myself. I walked back to my room petrified to go anywhere else. Confused as all could be I go back to sleep.
Pepper knocks on the door saying she had this dream that she was taken by this girl, and the girl put her in a cell with a hole. And she tried her hardest to escape and she could not get free. It’s the best idea to go get professional help, but people like them won’t believe a lady that’s complaining about how her daughter has an imaginary friend who is trying to kill
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I was just tucking Pepper in bed and I walk into the hallway and see two chairs. One is labeled ‘you’ and the other is labeled me. Then some force was pushing me towards the chair that said you. I can barely turn around and see who it was. I was then strapped into the chair, and the feeling of not breathing overcame me. I see Pepper walk fearfully out of her room and I tell her call the police. She says, “I will not call the police. But what I will do is ask Raven to finish her job.” Her eyes were dark, pitch black. I knew that it wasn’t her. Raven soon picks up Pepper and takes her into her room and slams the door shut. I managed to tip over and make my way to her room. The door is stuck and will not budge. I turn around and I run backwards towards the door to open it. And when I did I could not believe my
That voice rang with anger. Ah shit, I pissed him off again, didn't I? Talk about working for a guy who's hard to please. Oh no. I'm such a terrible narrator. You must be asking three questions. Who am I talking about? Who am I? Why am I reading to this? First off, you chose to. Second, I'm talking about Nevada Ramirez, Dominican-American drug lord extraordinaire. I hope that doesn't ring with sarcasm. And your narrator that you are stuck with has a name too. Harold Lockhart but I prefer Harry, however, my undercover name was Benjamin “Benji” Waterhouse. Now we're all caught up back up to the present.
Eat it! Eat it! I dropped it in my mouth without a second thought, which probably wasn’t wise-but hey, I was ten-and then the war of spice and flavor began. “That wasn’t so bad I announced” But it turns out I spoke too soon, the burning sensation spreading like the plague in my mouth. The delicious burn of a really good spice or curry, that fiery goodness that makes you sweat and gives you a great tingling sensation, is for many people one of life’s greatest pleasures. Unfortunately, I am not one of those people. So imagine my surprise when its scaly skin grazes my tongue and the initial taste is sweet. Wow, that wasn’t so bad. I think to myself but it turns out i spoke to soon i start to realize as I take a big bite, the burst of juicy flavor
Makayla dropped Lacey off at daycare and then was off to work for the rest of the day. When it was finally time for her to go back home for lunch she wasn't feeling right about the whole thing but she did it anyway. She packed up her office and went home for the two hour lunch that she had every day but little did she know she wasn't returning to work today. When she got home she could feel a presence in her house but she wasn't quite sure what it could be and she didn't know if she wanted to find out, so she walked into the kitchen and started making her lunch. Forgetting the bad feeling she had walking through the door. She sat down to eat her lunch when she heard a loud knock coming from upstairs. She was scared but she reminded herself that it was her house and she shouldn't be scared in her own home. So she walked up the stairs and looked in all of the rooms and checked out every little thing that could have made the noise. She walked back downstairs and now she was very frightened. There was someone in her house and she could feel it so she rushed around trying to find out what it could have been. That's when she saw it...him. There was a big shadow in on the wall and she had no idea who it could be or why they were here bit she did know one thing, they didn't belong here! She walked back into the kitchen to get herself a weapon and tried to walk back up to the space when she was grabbed and
I can't stop thinking of Darry tonight. His crying really left me BEWILDERED. Sodapop and I ain't ever seen Darry cry before. He's always put on a strong face for us, I never thought I'd be the one to open the floodgates, I thought he hated me. For a while it actually almost felt like Darry wasn't even human, just someone there to constantly nag us, well, mainly me. Thinkin' back though I know "Darry did care about me, maybe as much as he cared about Soda, and because he care, he was trying too hard to make something of me.". I mean, it is my fault he gave up his future, sure would make sense that he'd want to dictate mine. That's also been going through my head a lot. Darry could be living near those Socs, over in the west side. I keep on
Gone. My beloved Bess is gone. No longer living, lifeless and cold. She is gone. I am no longer able to give her the prize that still rests in my pocket of my velvet coat, yearning to be opened to see her beautiful black eyes light up with joy. I just wanted to see her smile glow in the yellow gold light, but it cost her a life. My Bess, I already miss everything about her. From the way she ever so elegantly plaited a love-knots into her luscious, long black hair, to the way she made me feel. My arms are restless, longing for her little body, missing the way her beautiful body perfectly rested in my arms. Why did she do it?
Leaves crunched under my feet as I ran from the police officer. Out of the corner of my eye, I spied a set of rectangular eyes on a porch. I ran to the door and knocked. “Trick or treat!” A hand reached out and placed a handful of candy corn in my bag. Soon my brother caught up, light from the full moon reflected off his plastic badge. Reaching in my bag I found grabbed some interesting feeling triangular candies and popped them in my mouth. Tonight my candy corn addiction had started.
With such achievable ways of prevention why is Heart Disease still the number one killer in the United States? How can this disease be prevented? Are there ways to treat this condition once it is present? Is second-hand smoke a contributor to this disease? Are forms of birth control a contributor? Does heredity play a role? Can stress worsen
I am so sorry about what happened that day, I can assure you that it is all a big misunderstanding, you see when Ricky is out in the sun too long and he sees another kid doing another kids job he most likely would get mad (and I completely understand that.), and he most definitely did, and started hitting at Stanley, which was completely out of my control. I can not assure you that it was because of a strike against us or a boycott but i’m sure that it is under control.
"Command?" Desiree repeated the word with a bit of concern, "Will I be able to wake up on my own, or will I be stuck that way until you wake me?" she asked fear of being trapped in her own mind and possible nightmares echoed through her thoughts. Desiree didn't think she could handle being trapped there all alone.
“ Ohh yeah, come help me find the tortillas for the enchiladas. “ Aria told her.
But then she heard footsteps upstairs when she got to the room she saw 4 military men standing then BOOM Valentina got smacked in the head with a gun. When she woke up she was shivering and was wet that’s when SPLASH they dropped cold water on her. They opened the cage and got her out and took her to the chief. Then she saw Angel and Jose tied she tried to get loose from the men that were grabbing her arms as tight as they could. When she started walking she saw a family being tortured that’s when Valentina bit on of the men in his hand, when she got loose she started running toward her brothers but something stopped her by the hair and it was the CHIEF. Valentina was in front of her parents killers she spitted the CHIEF in the face and Valentina recived a slap. The CHIEF told his men “Look her up tomorrow morning she's not gonna be in this camp site anymore.” Then Valentina started to get worried she didn't know what they were going to do with her brothers. They threw Valentina in the cage but she wasn’t alone. When she turned there was a girl and told Valentina “Hi my name is Belinda what's yours?”, when Valentina introduced herself and told Belinda why she was here, Belinda told her “Do you wanna escape and help your brothers.” Valentina said “Yes but how are we going to escape,” “Well espece in the middle of the night” Belinda said. When it was the middle of the night Belinda had a
It is quite common among children to have imaginary friends, with whom they talk, play, and even fight. It is also usual parental concerns regarding this issue, and the multiple visits to pediatricians, for fear that your child is suffering from some kind of disorder that could affect her future.
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The implications of infinity (co) are actualiy not that old. The Greeks were some of the first mathematicians recorded to have imagined the concept of infinity. However, they did not actuaily delve into the entirety of this number. The Greeks used the term “potentially infinite," for the concept of an actual limitless value was beyond their comprehension. The actual term “infinity” was defined by Georg Cantor, a renowned German mathematician, in the late nineteenth century. It was originally used in his Set Theory, which is a very important theory to the mathematical world. The value of infinity can get a bit confusing, as there are different types of infinity. Many claim that infinity is not a number. This is true, but it does have a value. So, infinity may be used in mathematical equations as the greatest possible value. i The value of infinity Infinity (00) is the greatest possibleivalue that can exist. However, there are different infinities that, by logic, are greater than other forms of itself. Here is one example: to the set of ait Naturai numbers Z43, 2, 3, 4,...}, there are an infinite amount of members. This is usualiy noted by Ko, which is the cardinality of the set of alt natural numbers,
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