Shin guard

were all so dizzy we decided to go down to the dock to chill in the beach, but before we could get there a Hawaiian guard stopped us from reaching the beach. “No one is allowed on the beach at night,” said the guard with a fierce tone. The words struck me like a spear going through my heart. I was super pissed at the guard for stopping us, so my hands just started to fly and hit the guard. My crew and I got mad so we decided to set fire to the town. Nobody stopped us at first, but when we lit one of

“Wake up,” said the mysterious voice. “Riku, wake up.” “Who are you?” Riku yawns while he slowly gets up. “Wake up, young hero, it is time for you to stand up to darkness one more time. You have been in deep slumber in this shrine for a hundred years. Walk out of the shrine and to fulfill your destiny,” said the mysterious voice. After the voice stopped, Riku got out of the sleeping chamber he was in. He walked out of the shrine, and the first thing he saw after a hundred years amazed him. The

cafeteria and saw the night guard laying their unconscious. “What happened here?” Victoria said before, being cut off by James. “I just knew something was happening here.” James says in a duh tone. “What now ”,says Nicole “we can’t just leave him there on the ground?” The four of them decided to leave him in the staff room and go and do what they were first trying to find. But in their mind they knew that someone was in the school that was sing but was not the guard and stared .And no one

the leaders of the Scarlet Guard. His companion Holland, an aging Red servant with years of service behind him, seems to swell with pride. She steps toward us, gun in hand, but she’s just as nervous as he is. Still, her voice does not shake. “I want to hear it from your lips, little prince. Tell me what you told him,” she says tipping her head toward Holland. Maven sneers at “little prince,” his lips curving in distaste, but he doesn 't snap at her. “I want to join the Guard,” he says, his voice full

and she immediately poured tears. The immigration security guard glared at Juana and asked, "Why are you coming to the Unites States?" Juana looked at him with innocence and spoke, " My parents are going to visit some family members." The guard looked at her parents and said, " Okay, let me see your visas" in a vociferous voice. Juana stared at the guard and her heartbeat began to increase, not from running but from the anxiousness. The guard looked at Juana in the eyes and spoke with confidence, "

any approaching figures that might alert the sleeping castle to her presence. She slowly rounded the corner, still shrouded in the shadows, ever vigilant for possible guards or servants passing through the drafty castle halls. She approached the heavy, oaken door at the end of the corridor that was surrounded by six attentive guards all dressed in the Black Crescent Kingdom’s

The evil step-vultures laughed as Cindahen fell down the stars carrying a big bag of soot, they all laughed harder as one of the vultures kicked the soot into her beautiful honey-gold feathers. The soot reduced Cindahen’s beautiful golden feathers to a grey smudge and made her beautiful iridescent outline, dull and dirty. “Go clean our phones. NOW,” demanded one the vulture in a tone that tried to relay self-importance but failed miserably. Cinderella barely concealed a sigh, the vulture’s eye’s

Seth and the guards led Daniel to another cell that was pitch black. They threw him in and Seth said, “ Anything you need, scream”. Daniel then created Dana one of his friends. Dana looked devastated at the way she saw Daniel, “ What happened to you Daniel?”. Daniel

us the energy we needed to attempt or even plan an escape. That was all the guards really wanted. Supper lasted around fifteen minutes although no one had a watch to properly time it. No one even knew what month it was; we just guessed it was autumn. Once supper had finished a rather brutish guard in a

Beep beep beep. My eyes fluttered open as I reached to turn off my alarm. The clock read 5:30 AM. Slowly I made my way to the bathroom to get ready. The floor felt cold under my feet as I tried to miss the certain spots I knew would wake up the household. As I stood in front of the mirror, my eyes still crusted with sleep, I told myself to be strong. Cold water dripped down my neck and shirt as I massaged the lather into my skin. I noticed the droplets that had formed at the ends of my eyelashes