Rosine Monologue

“I’m fine!” they rushed out, forcing their eyes to meet with his. It almost stung. “I really am fine.”

Amidst the barrage of both physical and magical projectiles, the cloaked figure drew a jagged sword wreathed in lightning. Deflecting the fireballs that were imminent to hit, they then fired off a bolt that incinerated the Arcfire, leaving the caster defenseless until another bolt zapped him square between the eyes, blinding him.

“I was aboard a plane the same night for the Lackland Air Force Base outside San Antonio.”

He stood up for what felt like the first time ever. He turned around, rocked from heels to toes, heels to toes, leaned his head back and shouted for joy. The bright diamond beamed down at him from a height that looked insurmountable. His joy ceased instantly, destroyed by the cruel hammer of reality, and he dropped, hollow, to the ground.

“Thank you. As hard I’ve worked, I doubt there are many young ladies around to hoodwink me. I can see one now, saying to me, “Would you be shocked if I put on something more comfortable? Even if one would rub my nose in her pussy, I doubt I’ll take the bait.

and me Sally, my sister said. Do you know him ,I asked. No, what else could I say he has a gun.

The sight made Reyes’s blood boil as smoke cling to him, healing him slightly. With a battle cry he tackled the cyborg and started beating her savagely. Aveline managed to kick him off her and when she got up, her body was pierced by machine gun rounds. Gabrile turned and came face to face with the scowling face of Sombra.

“You’re the one who hurt Isaac and Claire.” Sabra mumbled. “Why would you fire a rocket launcher not trying to kill anyone? Do you really believe we’re idiots.”

Though she just met the boy, she felt sincerity in his words. Focusing her eyes on the man’s pinball manifestation, She stood up quickly, timing herself to prepare her defense. The timing proved to be difficult due to the man’s speed. The man came towards her at full force as she quickly formed a wooden heater shield once again, holding out the attack. The boy stood up, surrounding his body with electricity. He pointed his index and middle finger towards the man, readying his strike. Electricity shot from his fingers in a beam like state, almost instantly electrocuting the man, reverting him back to his normal state.

It was such a great experience to grow up with a crazy and fun, and caring sister like you and I cherish all our sweet and exciting childhood memories. For me, you will always be that quirky, adorable, wacky little sister! You are truly a source of light to all those who love you….You’re a loving wife and friend to Frank and an amazing Mom to Belle and Emma, not to mention you’re smart, compassionate, beautiful, (inside & out) honest, grateful and most importantly, you’re my sister! I Love how different you are from all of us, while still being our sister - As Alessia would say, Zia’s so colourful, wild and crazy, but we wouldn’t change a single thing about her, we love her just the way she is! She’s absolutely right! We are all so very blessed

His last flutter is silent. Feathers engulf his tiny rusted birdcage. At that moment, I know how insignificant life is. The thought of something coming into this world just to die shortly after is disturbing. Trapped inside his bronze bars, tickled with turquoise peelings, submitting to the small confines of that cage, never knowing anything more that the protection of those iron bars. . . . His minuscule talon makes a last pulse shaking, then goes as still as a rock. Heavy but silent, I stand there bloodstained and shaking; fragility and innocence crushed by petty mistakes.

I just got finished packing, tomorrow my sister, Aaron, and I are moving to Seoul to live with our brothers and their band members. My sister and I are twins along with our brothers. Our brothers are part of the famous K-Pop boy group called BOYFRIEND. I can't wait to meet the others, especially Minwoo because he's my bias.

"That’s right. It’s me, the former Number XIII. You and I both know that you cannot beat me, even on your best day so how about you just move along or before I actually tried against you."

"I don 't know about that, I mean, beating him is gonna be pretty fun!"

“By Luceras you will not succeed in your schemes, you foul monster,” said the hero, shaking in pain as his life is taken from him like a keg with a hole in it. Resthi Kiv’a the evil Necromancer laughed mercilessly as he watch in pleasure as the Hero died. “Fool to think an insect like you could ever hope to stop me. Me the most power necromancer in the last 1000 years!” Walking over to a floating eye sized sphere, the pale elder necromancer gazed madly at the sphere gripping at it, the sphere trying to escape his grasp.