Late June she had somehow ended up back in Rhydin from a world she still had no name for. A place full of death and war, where chaos was a normal way of life, and green was a color that had long since forgotten. While she thought Rhydin a place of disorder, in a way, this place had been nothing like Rhydin. This place had been cruel and cold, stripping the Keeper of an essence that once made her who she was. She returned different in many ways; emotionally, mentally, and physically.
The last memory she had of that horrid place was a group of armored men howling at her on the battlefield at the mountain summit. A place one would not normally find the Keeper but it was that she was a creature of such rarity and power that they had her on the
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It had been truly a chance of fate that he was even able to find her unconscious form among the body pieces. If he had not she would of surely of bled to death. Left in the care of a clinic, she woke some days later with the man nearby checking in on her. A few days later the clinic released her and she was left in a world that was once her home and yet she had nothing left to return to. She of course visited the inn first and she felt completely out of place. Did being gone for so long take everything from her, including the people she once …show more content…
He crashed into her and down they both went into a heap on the floor.
"Omph!" she complained as her back hit the floor and there was a weight on top of her.
"Sorry!" the young man quickly said down to her. "How do you wear this thing?"
"Lots of practice." she giggled though it was a bit nervously done, "P-please don't take this the wrong way but you do know I am girl, right?"
"Huh? Well yeah. Wh-" It was about then the young man realized where his hand placement was and he quickly jolted upright to his feet. Stammering he offered his hand to help her up, "I am so sorry, miss!"
She sighed quietly and rose her hand to meet the young man's so she could get up without too much of a hassle. "I'm not a fool. I know they aren't the biggest you've ever seen, and surely not in Rhydin, but it is still pretty unflattering when a guy doesn't even notice." She was of course teasing the poor man and it was all she could do to stop herself from blushing. It seemed to work because he was unable to form sentences after that. Another apology later he somehow managed to direct her to a place to change. He dealt with the cloak while she went off to do just
“Somehow, I don’t think that’s it.” Dante, suddenly aware of the way his body enclosed the limited space, moved aside and maneuvered his way next to them. “You look sick.”
“I’m sorry.” She brushed away the gravel embedded in her now bloodied elbows. “It won’t happen again.”
Her sudden death in the arms of her lover, was tragic and turned her success in Pyrrhic victory, her career throughout the novel is however a fascinating tale of determination, fortitude and resilience is.
"She had returned because she felt she could save her soul. She had gone home because she was frightened of the future and felt sure a natural order could yet be resumed. He had no choice but to continue with what he had begun.
She slumped to the floor of the the cottage”. This was really big for her because she just got freed from enslavement, then she learns that she will be reminded of that everyday of her life by this slavery child.
believe the sleep deprivation and the beginning of the realization that she was a servant to her
“You’ve run away with a man. It’s a shame you’d carry on this way after the upbringing I’ve given to you.” He cast an eye over her shirt and pants. “I assume those belong to your gunslinger companion.”
He slowly got on his knees as tears started to flow from his eyes. She was visibly disgusted at the sight of his crying, sending a powerful kick towards his stomach, causing him to cough up spit. He coughed violently as he held onto his stomach. She looked down at him shaking her head as she pulled him up by his head.
She arrived to the port on the black sea after walking for a day. In her mind it was worth it. When she saw a glimpse of the sail on Felix’s ship all of her pain seemed to disappear. As the ship reached the dock all of
“But, you requested this.” He started to unbutton his vest exposing a completely white dress
“Her long shadow fell to the water’s edge. Her face had a tragic and fierce aspect of wild sorrow and of dumb pain mingled with the fear of some struggling, half-shaped resolve. She stood looking at us without a stir, and like the wilderness itself, with an air of brooding over an inscrutable purpose…”
The story begins with her standing on the bank, staring and “remembering” each “stepping stone” (Rhys 358). Everything was just as she remembered at the river. As well as it should have been, for that is where she died, and her
“Wait!” He turned back towards her confused. “Where’s the condom that you used? My mom is coming over soon and you know she’s snoopy.” She assumed that he wore one.
“Nothing to worry about.” He dragged his tunic over his head and glanced over his shoulder at her. “But oh…”
It was something that she wasn't ready to let go. As it was the only thing that she ever knew. So that would be a little scary. But she wanted to start thinking abot her future. And she knew it was because she was living in Auradon now. Before she didn't even like to think ahead. She did everything that she could do just to survive. That was how you made it on the isle. And she also took it one day at time. As she didnt' like to plan ahead. But she was looking forward to this trip. As it was something that she was planning as she found about. And she jumped at the chance. As she knew that she missed her home. This was a dump but she was also born here. This was were she came from as she was just a girl from the isle. And that was all she was going to be known for. As she was here because of her father. There was a part of her that wondered what he would have done if she