I slowly opened the door of our cottage, being careful not to awake Mama. I looked across the stone road and saw the door of Ciara’s cottage slowly open. We meet eyes and join in the middle of our stone path as we start heading towards the village. Everything is quiet this early in the morning, and we don’t wish to disturb that silence, so we are quiet. She looks into my eyes again and starts moving a little quicker, into almost a gallop and turns to face me. “We’ll never make it going this slowly.” she whispers, excitement in her eyes. I let out a laugh, but shake my head with a smile, and she falls back into step with me. It’s too early to be running through the village. We hear a rooster from a nearby farm crow, and almost simultaneously the village around us seems to wake up. Ciara and I start to speed up, until we are in the forest between our cottage and the market. We start to slow down as we reach the clearing. The sun shines through the thick brush overhead and we slowly sit down, letting out a quiet sigh. Relieved that we didn’t run into anyone in the square, we reached our destination and relaxed. We heard rustling in the bushes behind us, but dismissed it since the forest was swarming with chipmunks and wildlife. The rustling continued in the background, like a quiet pizzicato, we knew it was there but it didn’t alarm us. Then, a line of ducklings emerged from the brush, one emerging after the other, like that of a round. We sit there watching the ducklings
When Alexia was going to Birdwell since father couldn’t go because he had a job to do at home and he couldn’t do it in Birdwell so he had told her over dinner acople of weeks before that he had business in the vilge and he couldn’t go but she could if she still want to and she said “yes father I still want to go to Birdwewell even thogh you don’t coming but I am still going about going to Birdwewell with you by my self around crismish time.” So she was going by herself to Birdwell. she decided Instead of going straight to the Birdwell she will go trgho the forest that her friend Yipe so they can walk trogh the forest together and talk about what had been hping since the last time she had seen him and meet her animals friend. She got to the edge of the forest where her friend who name is Yipes lived the morning of the trend day. He had built himself a little tiny home were grode people couldn’t fit in the second level part of the house. They had already planned to meet at his hose so they could walk thou the forest together to Birdwell. when she got to the path that yip himself made from the froset to his house it was 12:30 in the afternoon They went through the forest where her animal friends live to so she could meet them and catch up on want had been
After he’d finished stacking the product containers in the shed, Uri secured the door. For a while, he peered contemplatively at what was once a former eyesore. Now their newly rebuilt home stood amid the parched landscape as a symbolic of rebirth. Only the cry of metal meeting stone drew his attention away and out to the field where Tabitha ploughed, releasing the aroma of freshly tilled dirt. In the intense heat, sweat drenched wisps of her hair causing them to cling in a serpentine fashion along the side of her face. During the process of letting out a tiresome breath, Tabitha looked Uri’s way, smiled as they made eye contact, and went on with her task.
"Initially, he wasn't sure what to believe," Leon said. "Della and my mother were both brought in for questioning, much to my dismay. It didn't take long for Mother to confess. She was desperate to protect Della from any suspicion." Leon said. His words came faster. "As you know, Uther had no tolerance for any kind of magic, even if it was used for good. He sentenced her to burn at the stake." Leon's voice wavered at those last words.
She was excited that she was going to see her human and her animal friends. She could not wait to go to the city Birdwell. While Alexia Daley was reading the books on the special stones in their house her father was in town. He was doing some business that he had to take care of before he could go with his daughter but if he got a job that he had to do then he would have to stay here and not go with her to Birdwell. Alexia Daley mom whose name was Lisa was in their large yard planting the plants and seeds that she had gotten from the plant store that was in town. She also was unbarring and moving plants that she had already burred to where she want them to be placed so she could burry them in the ground again later on in the day. Then she stood up to go into the house to get a glass of ice water when she spot her husband coming up there drive way he had a funny look on his
The instant she had gotten all her boxes to her new room, Emilia was off like a rocket through the front door, walking right out into the desolate mixture of grassland and desert surrounding her new home. Her mother shouted after her, “Emilia! Don’t you want to help us unpack? We’ll be having lunch soon!”, upon receiving no reply besides Emilia’s continued movement away, her mother sighed and shouted after her once more: “At least come back before dinner - please, dear”. Emilia heaved a sigh, turned slightly back and shouted that she
A small chuckle escaped James lips and he scratched his neck. “Seems like we'll have to relive the past for a little while here.”
Hands on hips, Carter leaned back looked up at the tower and then down at the body working out angles and positioning.
After months and months of preparing for the big race, the day has finally come. It was a perfect summer day, when Ronald Raptor and his friends Tiffany, Travis, and Barbra strolled up to the Blaze’n Race’n Track. Someone else was walking up too, a ginormous, mean, green, dinosaur named Tyrone the T-rex. Just a glance in his direction makes the hairs on the back of your neck spike up, but he was jealous of Ronald. To sum it up, Ronald wins at life, he has friends , he’s cool, and he beats Tyrone every year. “But, this year would be different” Tyrone thought with a evil smirk on his face, “I have a plan”. Interrupting Tyrone’s mastermind plot was Ronald’s laugh, making him remember how lonely he was, but nevermind that. It was time to start.
Michael's back hurt from sleeping on the hard wooden chair but he didn’t mind since he was well rested. He sat up cracking his back. It was still dark out. He noticed there was a note left on his chest. ‘We all went out on the boat to see the sunrise. Be back by noon - Ashton’. Michael didn’t care that they left him he never cared for boats. He stumbled half awake up the stairs making his way to the bedroom him and the boys were supposed to share. He turned the corner and opened the door. Michael froze when he was met with the site of Harry Styles half naked sprawled out on the bed. The only thing covering him was a pair of navy blue pants that cut off just above the ankle.
“Yeah, I know little man, but you could have at least took a shower. Brother are you flagrant or what!” They both started laughing. “So you want me to keep everyone away right?”
The sun woke her up that morning. Its sunlight slipping through thin slits of silver curtain, while the birds flew by, flashing small increments of shade onto her face. Her creamy bed sheets rustled when she sat up to look out the window. Another beautiful day like always. Midnight strands of hair dropped in front of her eyes, and she reached up to push it away from her face. Rain still dripped down the glass from the storm the night before, her eyes following the water droplets migrating to their destination of the bottom her window sill.
“NO” was the first word that she uttered when he was enjoying squeezing the nectar of her purity. He was the same person who fought against the whole world only to marry her three months ago. He was the same person who took a vow to protect her from the outer world, but he forgot to mention that one day he won’t be able to control his inner demon. Today, two months after their marriage, he came back late from the office and starts unbuttoning his shirt and she is not ready for what he wants. She is on her period. He was tired and jaded and wanted that pleasure which he hasn’t felt from the last two days because of his busy schedule.
“Sure did.” I replied studying the man’s features “How do I get more information? Why are you telling me this? Who are you?”
“Sally, Sally, the tree fell! The tree fell!” My cousins Eyad and Adham rushed to me, yelling ecstatically like they had just witnessed the coolest thing ever. I’d just walked through the front door carrying all of the bags filled with everything my other cousins and I had survived on for the past five days at my uncle’s house. At hearing this headline of news of what happened while I was gone, I dropped everything, and it all landed with a loud thud. I stared blankly at the children, confused and wondering what on Earth they were screaming about, knowing that they probably committed an action that was completely ridiculous, adorable, and dangerous as most things they did happened to be.
I’ll never forget the day my voice was unheard. I was a very timid kid with a fear of public speaking and afraid to give my opinion. I have always kept to myself. People have never listened to me, and it was probably because my voice was very low or they didn’t really care what I had to say. I always thought kids were going to laugh at me for speaking nonsense. However, that all changed with a robbery.