“And stay out!” the penetrating voice thundered from the lighted entrance of the tavern. Alexis dropped down to the ground and sobbed openly. She had just lost her job bartending at the tavern. She had worked there for sixteen years, how could they fire her for breaking a crystal goblet that already had a chip in it, she thought in anguish. “How can I pay for food, when I don’t have any money?” she whimpered aloud. “We can help you,” a disembodied sound voiced. The voice was quiet but loud at the same time. It was high pitched, but had a soothing tone. Alexis turned around there was no one there. She turned back again, a dark figure was approached her from the darkness. It had the stench of rotten fruit and stale crackers. Alexis …show more content…
Kat had a black cat with white stripes down its’ back, wait it wasn’t a cat, it was a skunk. Ugh, Alexis thought. Gross. “And this is Gail and Faye.” Lady Snake gestured to the others on her left. Gail lifted her hood and raised her huge bushy eyebrows up and down, and shot a toothless smile at her. Faye, gracefully lifted her hood and wiggled her ears and nose, and giggled. Her laugh was atrocious. Lady Snake pulled out a flask of greenish-brownish thick liquid. She then popped the cork off and started approaching Alexis. The others glided over and Alexis tried to get up but she couldn’t move. Gail had her hand raised and was holding her in position. Faye motioned and Alexis opened her mouth. Lady Snake then poured the nauseating fluid into her mouth and Alexis gagged, but eventually it went down. The witches backed away. Alexis lurched up and down and her eyes closed. Then, suddenly, she inhaled deeply and stood up, her eyes opened and she began talking. “Hello sisters,” she said. “It’s good to have you back, Lex,” Kat said. “My pleasure.” “Let’s get down to business.” In the village, James and Lily were hauling water from the town well. James brushed his honey blonde locks away from his face and turned to face her. Her caramel-colored hair was weaved into a french braid. The sun shined down upon them, enveloping them with warmth and forecasted a wonderful, lovely day. “Are you okay,” he inquired. “You seem sad.” His sparking
Closing my locker, I was startled by Daniel who was just casually leaning on Ingrid locker. Paying him no mind I proceeded to make my way to the quad. I guess I would be eating in the quad. Sensing my mood, Daniel continued to say “Dang, Je déteste être la personne qui vous a énervé. Calme mon amour, Je Suis là pour vous. Je ne t'abandonnerais jamais. Je devais changer mes livres et venir te chercher Pour le déjeuner.” Daniel “Je ne suis pas fou juste déçu. Je viens de découvrir que mes plans de déjeuner ont changé, alors je me dirige vers le quad pour manger et sortir.” While showing him my showing him my lunch. Leave it to be goofy because he responded with “Et manque-t-il l'occasion de Vous surveiller en cochon? Oui, je ne pense pas.
I see a lover and much success,” she said, grinning from ear to ear. Their maniacal cackling, Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, ha, sounded like witches.
“Help yourself,” said Jake. Lela gently grabbed a burger, already prepared, from the center of the table. Jake had cooked them himself. Lela picked up the engraved metal fork. She started cutting off parts of her burger, as if it were spaghetti. Mrs. Johnson looked at her with hatred and disgust.
The lights flickered and then went out, then the sirens started, she was coming, and we knew it wouldn’t be the last. For one hundred eighty-six years our town has been stuck under the curse of the snake, the curse of Trixy. Every two years a statue of an interminable snake in the center of our town came to life. She would then terrorize the town, slaughtering people left and right. She called herself Trixy, and every time she comes people say she gets stronger. Her massacre has already begun, and all I can do is sit helplessly in a safe house. Helplessly. I hate being helpless.
In a fever pitch of need and lust, Alayna pulled Arthur back to her a newfound passion burning between them as their mouths connected. This time she found no hesitation from her knight as he responded, readily to her touch. Hands roamed unexplored the firm plains and supple curves of each other’s bodies as their tongues danced. A content sigh bubbled up in Alayna’s throat as his body pressed, soundly against hers. The hard shell of his armor both a comfort and an obstacle, she was more than willing to remove.
There wasn't a thing on television. I shut off the TV and lay back on the bed with a sigh. You'd been in the bathroom for over twenty minutes, making me wonder what could be keeping you. As if in answer to my unspoken question, the bathroom door opens, and the sound of footsteps approaches. I glance to the doorway and spot you. I sit straight up in bed.
The lopsided battle raged for over two hours, the Army and Marines, also cleared the housing area. They captured seventy-five of the enemy combatants to include one make believe General, who told them they had no right to hold him as the United States of America no longer existed as far as he was concerned. Finally, out of exasperation at hearing the man rant and rant, Captain Gaston, who was now in Tomakow headquarters, had him tied and gaged then set into a corner so they didn’t have to listen to him anymore.
Madge lets him have his moment, she knows first hand this is a lot to take in.
(Y/N) let out a frustrated growl and absent-mindedly stared at her screen full of code. She grabbed Kwehvin Lockhart, her rubber chocochick, from her desk and tossed it between her hands.
I was down in the ocean with my buddy James. “Look at that shark and that giant fish next to it.” Said, James.
Sitting cross-legged in the bed of a pickup truck, Adam picks plastic from the inside of a bottle cap.
Mentions of near death--or better yet a hasty correction of actual demise--caused the newest displeased crinkle to mar his brow, yet there was little time to dwell on the tugging of well banished memories as his unwanted companion continued to speak. Being presented with a name, despite him proclaiming that he had had no interest in learning one, was against his desires, but would ultimately serve him well. Or at least it would be better than constantly thinking up crude descriptors to rely on. While Cyrus held absolutely no intention of remaining in this strange atmosphere he’d awoken in, there was an uncomfortable sense of foreboding that there would be no removal from his current circumstances for quite some time. No proof existed at
It had been more than a week since Kim II Young saw his prison buddies. He was tired and hungry. Finally, he broke ground and saw the trees and the crisp night. The yells in the distance indicated that a search was on and the soldiers were looking for him. Instinct took over and he raced into a shivering cave. The distant yells,
It is batting practice and Arnold is up at bat. Every pitch coming his way he is knocking over the fence. He is unstoppable. After a couple home runs the coach comes out.
state of berserk to further enhance the knowledge of his subconsciousness and self-awareness. He started to mentally prepare himself for battles of the future yet to come. In this perfect berserk state Mascious had found his power and some times glimpses of the future had come to him. It was in these waters glowing blue from natural bioluminescence that seemed to feed from his power and in turn gave him the glowing water to develop his abilities. His mind sometimes flashed back to his younger years when he had taken over the misty mountain and his kingdom of which he now controlled. During his years of servitude to Destroyer Apollyon he had developed a trust in which he was allowed to be close to him in times of vulnerability and when