I remember running down a long corridor...I knew soon that I would have no where left to run and 'they' would get me. I tried not to think about that part though.
"Get her!" I heard them yell and I just got even مزید nervous. I picked up my speed and ended up tripping, falling, and sliding on the floor on my stomach. I wince as I hit the دیوار and I turn over to find one of them standing right infront of me. Truth be told I had no reason why they were chasing me. I had never done anything wrong and my parents from what I knew didn't want me so I lived in foster care.
"Tsk tsk." He says yanking me up to stand our eyes meeting. "You should have known better than to have ran from us like that"
"Yeah well...Considering the fact آپ were probably a mur- mmph!" My eyes widened. I wasn't expecting him to just ram his lips into mine.
"Evan!" Another one yells, this one female she gasps softly at what she sees. "Evan stop!" She walks over and pulls him away from me. I whimper softly and look at them. So his name was Evan... My only سوال was why did he kiss me right after being so rough with me. I bite my lower lip quietly and turn my attention back to them.
"Oh shut up Amber it wasn't anythin-"
"Anything bad?" She کہا cockily glaring at him. He just stood there silently. "Exactly. Thats what آپ say everytime..."
So he's pulled stunts like this before...Why wasn't he with any of them now? What had become of them? What would happen to me? All of these سوالات and مزید started popping into my head.
"Come on" she کہا glaring at Evan. "Leave the stupid mortal alone and lets go."
I frowned softly and looked as Evan walked to me again.
"I'll be back beautiful." He says resting a hand against my cheek and kissing me again. This time it was مزید soft and it wasn't as much as a suprise. I kissed back and everything that had just happened was a blur.
"Get her!" I heard them yell and I just got even مزید nervous. I picked up my speed and ended up tripping, falling, and sliding on the floor on my stomach. I wince as I hit the دیوار and I turn over to find one of them standing right infront of me. Truth be told I had no reason why they were chasing me. I had never done anything wrong and my parents from what I knew didn't want me so I lived in foster care.
"Tsk tsk." He says yanking me up to stand our eyes meeting. "You should have known better than to have ran from us like that"
"Yeah well...Considering the fact آپ were probably a mur- mmph!" My eyes widened. I wasn't expecting him to just ram his lips into mine.
"Evan!" Another one yells, this one female she gasps softly at what she sees. "Evan stop!" She walks over and pulls him away from me. I whimper softly and look at them. So his name was Evan... My only سوال was why did he kiss me right after being so rough with me. I bite my lower lip quietly and turn my attention back to them.
"Oh shut up Amber it wasn't anythin-"
"Anything bad?" She کہا cockily glaring at him. He just stood there silently. "Exactly. Thats what آپ say everytime..."
So he's pulled stunts like this before...Why wasn't he with any of them now? What had become of them? What would happen to me? All of these سوالات and مزید started popping into my head.
"Come on" she کہا glaring at Evan. "Leave the stupid mortal alone and lets go."
I frowned softly and looked as Evan walked to me again.
"I'll be back beautiful." He says resting a hand against my cheek and kissing me again. This time it was مزید soft and it wasn't as much as a suprise. I kissed back and everything that had just happened was a blur.
January 16, 1815
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits سے طرف کی Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to اقدام tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a آگ کے, آگ earlier, and let me tell آپ journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the آگ کے, آگ ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits سے طرف کی Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to اقدام tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a آگ کے, آگ earlier, and let me tell آپ journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the آگ کے, آگ ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
The pookie fell from a درخت
upon hitting the ground he farted
scared at his own flatulence he tried climbing up the tree. But for every branch he grabbed he tooted. and for every twig he broke, he farted.
farting all the way up, pookie climed that tree. He had to make it to the سب, سب سے اوپر آپ see, cause that where pookie's make pee. Relief was almost in reach for pookie. till a stiring occurred within.. a rumbling sensation, and pookie knew.. with a tear, that he couldn't hold it in.
Till this دن those who were near کہا it sounded like a cow mooing. The momentum of his farts became like a rocket and shot pookie up and out that tree! Up in to the sky..till pookie could not be seen.
moral of story? dont eat beans. O_o
اگلے chapter "The pookie Returns"
This is writen in the point of view of Kara
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Kara stood in apartment and stared out of thr window, just a few moments پہلے someone stopped her from jumping off her flat roof.
"Kara..."the voice said, it was the same voice of the man who saved her.
Kara looked at the time, it was 11.48. She yawned and went into her bedroom.After getting changed she slipped into her bed.That voice ringed through her ears."Kara....".She closed her eyes and almost fell asleep when she herd someone call her name "Kara...."
There was a knock on the front door, Kara grabbed her dressing گاؤن, gown and put on her slippers. She walked over to the door and opened it. There was a piece of paper on the floor with wriing on it. I was a note, on the note was written in 7 days all will be alright
Kara awoke from her bed, had it all been a dream? Kara noticed that she had the note in her hand.She read the note over and over again. What did it mean?
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Kara stood in apartment and stared out of thr window, just a few moments پہلے someone stopped her from jumping off her flat roof.
"Kara..."the voice said, it was the same voice of the man who saved her.
Kara looked at the time, it was 11.48. She yawned and went into her bedroom.After getting changed she slipped into her bed.That voice ringed through her ears."Kara....".She closed her eyes and almost fell asleep when she herd someone call her name "Kara...."
There was a knock on the front door, Kara grabbed her dressing گاؤن, gown and put on her slippers. She walked over to the door and opened it. There was a piece of paper on the floor with wriing on it. I was a note, on the note was written in 7 days all will be alright
Kara awoke from her bed, had it all been a dream? Kara noticed that she had the note in her hand.She read the note over and over again. What did it mean?