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her job. Her name was Elizabeth. She would see Dominic almost every morning, asking for his usual order: black tea three sugars and two choc-chip cookies. He would give a little smile, and she would return an innocent and cute looking smile back. He hesitated to try to say his order, “O-One black tea…” “With three sugars and two choc-chip cookies”, she said finishing him. She turned and started to prepare his tea. She has long brown hair tied in a ponytail, black eyes, and a pretty rose-coloured

length straight black hair, medium complexion, medium height, 16, spunky, #1 Cynthia Ace - long wavy ombre hair, tanned, a few freckles,medium height, 16, bubbly, #2 Lea O’Brennan - red curly hair, pale skin, glasses, many freckles, shortish, 16, genius, #3 Tucker Sade - dark brown hair, medium/pale skin, tallish, British, 16, ‘care-bare’, #4 Logan Mallanowski - thin blonde hair, tanned, a few freckles, medium height, reading glasses, 16, quiet, #5 Hunt Ackworth - thick curly black hair, pale skin,

On March 11, 2016, I waited in my house for Charity to come over so I can get some information about her life. Charity, a college friend of my sister Keturah, attends the University of Maryland Eastern Shore (UMES). They have known each other for about a year and a half now. Keturah set up the interview for us which was supposed to begin at 8:00 p.m. It was about 45 minutes past 8:00 and I thought that Charity would never show up. By 9:00, she finally rang the doorbell. I walked at a fast pace toward

Chap 1 Penelope. I woke up and I felt scared. I was shaking so hard. "My dream. What was I dreaming about?" I thought. I took a deep breath. I got up shakily and grabbed my water bottle that I keep on my night stand. I drank some and forced my nerves to calm down. I walked out to wait for the bathroom. I went into the kitchen in my pajamas which was just a baggy shirt and pajama shorts. I went over to the coffee maker and grabbed the pot and poured some in to my favorite mug. My brother Patrick

by Ali Farley I wake up gagging on tubes that were shoved down my throat. Where am I? A chubby brunette, dressed in blue scrubs with happy-faced suns all over them, scrambles over to take the tubes out. “Oh my goodness! Welcome back,” she cheers with a smile going from ear to ear. “You’ve been out for quite awhile. Do you remember who you are? Can you tell me your first and last name?” “Etha-” I slap my hands over my mouth. That wasn’t my voice. Was that even me speaking? Maybe I didn’t actually

my face. I felt warm and sheltered. Snug as a bug in a rug. I thought. No one could ruin this moment. Across the room, I heard a noise. Knock knock. I slowly rose from my comfy bed and opened the door. There dressed in the usual white dress and flats was a fairy. Her wings gleamed with the sun. “Good morning Charm.” Her voice was friendly and sweet. “Time to wake up. You know what day it is.” I gathered my thoughts before speaking, “Yes I didn’t forget. Thank you for reminding me.” She smiled big

first time, but he knew that eventually she would be crossing by. He knew where she lived, her routines. Here she comes seriously dress in black. Long hair pull up from the front, long wavy skirt, black heels shoes, straight and focus in her walking. She is at the corner of her house, ready to turn street, but she notices him, his eyes are desperately looking to meet hers. Finally they meet, she is surprised of that passion and feels the heat in her heart, but she is shy and young, puts her head down

Fires burn till the end of the fight Cast of characters Ryea Rouge Grace Rose Ryea has messy, black-dyed hair (it is really brown) that is always swept into a braid, she has freckles peppered across her beautiful pale skin, and her ever-changing color eyes are very cool. She is usually happy or at least pretends to be, only her closest friends can really tell. When Ryea was in 4th grade she was stolen from the Kahrye village and forced into the harsh school where you are trained as guard

into the light, Cronose had green skin with black colored eyes, pointed ears, a muscular build, black long wavy hair, he had a height of 7 feet, he wore robes that allowed easy free movement, and had a belt that on it hong a shiny silver war mace. “Oh, you wise lord of the Oblins, (Gabriel then begins to bow) I have come to help you, and myself.” said Gabriel with slight smile “What do you mean?” said Cronose a little confused. “Here is the deal, I help you by retrieving the sword, and you

uncage the wild animal that is trapped inside of her. “My life ain’t nothing but dirty brown. But i got something down in my soul come out of the white and it feels like a rainbow… This caged thing inside me roars to get out. I call it WILDCAT! And it is stronger than the streets, is stronger than this building. No one can catch it because it can fly!” (21) She writes this down in her journal to express how she feels due to her previous state of being in a dark state of mind. Opie has went through a lot