The lights in the hallway were quite luminescent, highlighting Vanessa’s obvious lack of clothing. Still in a mesmeric-like state (similar to a daze when one daydreams), Vanessa drifted towards the nearest theater, entering without considering the negative repercussions of being caught. The theater was pitch-black, as Vanessa crept her way forward, approaching the end of the barrier that separated the entrance from the seating area. Before Vanessa turned the corner, possibly exposing herself to a crowd unknown movie patrons (albeit, with limited light) — BOOM! — a massive explosion from the movie startled her. She looked around furiously (regaining control over her consciousness), frantically attempting to discern what had just happened. Before identifying the source of the sound, she realized with great remorse of her current dilemma. “Why am I NAKED!?” she thought, fidgeting with fear. “I–I have to get out of here — right now!” Using her arms to shield her breasts, Vanessa made her way back towards the entrance (her only exit), nervously contemplating her next move. Before making further progress, with great dismay, the door began to swing open — people were coming! Vanessa was startled with her awful luck, wondering if destiny wanted her to be exposed in the most embarrassing of circumstances. Determined not to accept her fate, Vanessa pivoted on her back foot, dropped her hands from their protective position, and started to sprint down the aisle. Upon
How you ever read the books The Most Dangerous Game and High Noon? If you haven't then you are missing out on so much things. They're are amazing books. The main characters Kane, who is from High Noon, and Rainsford , who is from the Most Dangerous Game, are being hunted alone. There is a different theme for each book.
Months later after confronting herself, Vanessa took on a wonderful job, the engagement is back on, and she is now being extremely social again. She is now planning vacations and enjoying the good things in life. The best part of her day seems to be listening to others and enjoying simple conversations. Her goals seems so close she can taste it. Vanessa knows now that it's hard-work and dedication that she needs. These day Vanessa is in love with the person she grew to be. She can now look in the mirror and see the beautiful, glowing and intelligent woman that was there all
Using the dim light from her cell phone as a guide, she somehow reached the light switches, and turned on the light. Then she looked around the living room. And screamed....
As she walked towards the white door of her bedroom, she hears distant gurgling. As if the sewers were backed up or the kitchen sink is clogged. Carefully twisting the knob, she was about to take a step out, but was immediately taken aback.
After a while, there is a sound at the front door (center stage) being slammed open. Maddy has drifted off to sleep and the people who have come to save her are not able to find her because of her small size and not knowing where she was hiding. When she awakes, there is a single spotlight on her.
Finally spotting the room, she swiped the card and entered, wondering if she was there first, or if he had left already. She was really nervous, a feeling she wasn't that used to experiencing, and that she absolutely hated. She was taking the pitifully low class interior decoration when she felt something cold against her head - it had to be a gun - and someone pushing her in.
Darkness dissolved the light behind her, the last of it casting a moteless edge through the air. As she rounded the path, even this vanished; its only evidence a lingering glow that crept around the curve behind her. After some distance Alexa could no longer see her feet where they landed. At night the presence of the sky in its varying moods had illuminated the world, and so she had felt her place in it. But this black did not give away its shape, size, or direction. The only anchor she had to the physical was the wall at her side. She dared not remove her hand from it, that she might not find it again.
She edged her body along the wall trying to keep from frightening it further and eased downstairs to open
Sticking to the wall, she keeps her eyes on the ceiling to try and find any hidden security cameras like he had shown her before. Once she decides that it’s all clear, she makes her move; feet discreetly moving her down the hall. Teeth bite into her bottom lip as the nervousness racks her petite frame while her brain is swimming in a swamp of thoughts.
“Caitlin, it’s good to see you again,” Jessie Wells said to me as I signed into the hospital, it seemed sad that I had been there so much the staff knew my name.
Suddenly, a blinding flash expanded within the room, it was blindingly bright. Cleo gasped and grabbed for Thomas, there was a loud commotion in a distant room. Nervously, Cleo stood and started groping her way to the door, the light began to slowly recede. Cleo stood up and flowed the shrinking orb down the hall, nurses and doctor were running in and out of an overwhelmingly radiant room. She could hear trays and staff alike falling to the ground in an attempt to settle the glare. As the light retracted further, she was able to distinguish whose room it was as Penelope slowly came into
For our project my group decided to do “War Propaganda Throughout the Ages”. We chose this topic due to to it's accessibility of including the 18th century. We wanted to include the 18th century to show the progression of war propaganda with each war. Each group member was designated a war. The wars were spread out from the 18th century to the 21st century, in order to cover a broad spectrum of propaganda through each century. Through this each individual could research more in depth concerning the propaganda to their designated war, such as its goal, influence, and sentiment among the general public during the time of the war. The physical aspect of our project was to create 3-D posters. The outcome
Perma-Bound, which has STEM titles grouped together by subject area and grade levels (“STEM Titles - Perma-Bound Books”, n.d.).
As she went back into the crowd of people the noise of tears and fear hit her ears ,her mind began turning again on how she was going to get in there without getting caught. Then she remembered the back way that her and Bailey would always use when they came right after school. She snuck around the crowd of people and ran to the other entrance.When she arrived
The echoes of her shoes scurried away, climbing up the walls and throwing themselves from the tops of lockers back at her. She focused on the bouncing thuds of her steps. When Cecelia did that, the hallway was empty, but the moment her attention was diverted, the shadows hardened into bodies and the bodies focused into faces and the faces sharpened into twisting sneers.