Creative Writing: Aurorah-Rae

In order for jack to forget about his illness he creates a game called shadow jumping. Since Jack cannot go

Remy Anderson’s footsteps echoed in the empty hallway as she climbed the stairs to her best friend’s apartment. The trek to the third floor was no easy feat considering that she was toting a duffel bag, a backpack, and a half-eaten pumpkin pie. Arriving at their apartment door, she rang the bell and waited in the dull glow of the gold chandelier.

Picking up the telephone, Margaret started to call Andrew to tell him about Officer Anderson. Glancing out the bay window, she saw a man walking down the sidewalk with two large dogs. Suddenly, one of them pulled on the chain, running toward the gate, barking and trying to get into the yard. Margaret rushed out to the front porch to see what was going on with the dogs. Noticing the neighbor’s cat sitting in the flower bed, she yelled for it to go home, but it didn’t move. The man yelled for the dog to come back.

Whoever that is, was it so obvious that she was torn? Dizzy wondered if it was just Fallen that might notice or if she were wearing some damned sign or something. Maybe it was a guess, or nothing at all, Dizzy had no idea but she didn't want to dwell on it. Not when she had something that actually made her happy right in front of her. "Well anyone after any part of you will have to go through me." she spoke with a real amount of censarity in her words before a shiver ran down her spine.

That’s right. Eric Wilder, the man who’d taken my v-card, was my boss for the summer.

As soon as Michael sat down, Allison gave Michael a strip tease. She slowly took off her dress. Once Allison stripped down to her underwear, she gave Michael a quick lap dance. She then stripped herself completely naked.

“Anything that can help us find out who did this.” I said, examining the crime scene. I walked towards what used to be the glass case that held the crown, but was now a useless, shattered cube.

He thought he would surprise Aileana tonight and see if she was up for a road trip. We would take the Harley over to the small coastal village of Tongue, which is only an hour east of Durness. Kendrick planned for them to have dinner at the Ben Loyal Hotel. They have a wonderful restaurant called The Ben. Their website stated they had ‘magnificent views of the Kyle of Tongue, Ben Loyal, Ben Hope and the ruin of Castle Varrich’ all from the restaurant. Kendrick also wanted them to enjoy one of the rooms of the Ben Loyal Hotel; he thought it would be a pleasant change for them to sightsee a tad the next day before heading back to Durness.

Clemmie cried. ‘I don’t know what to do, or what to say, because I’ve never died before.’

The crowd gazed at the green-skinned woman in silent horror. She had already gone around terrorizing everyone in the square. Vella and Shay heard Oz whisper something to Glinda. The woman whipped around and looked at him.

At the picnic on the field close to the river, Audra sat beside her friends on the blankets they had spread out, sipped mead, and grinned. A springtime afternoon – one that felt more like summer with its warmth – with her friends, their children, and her mother, was just what she needed to raise her spirits.

Go back! Go back to Glendara! Those words had been a profound mantra in Casey Culpepper’s brain for the past few months. Being unsuccessful in trying to ignore it, she caved in.

Amber, some may say she is ugly, unsmart and even old. Although Amber is ten she has progeria which makes her age very quickly. With having progeria Amber faces many people in her everyday life with their rude comments and their awkward stares toward her. She is determined to change the world so everyone can see each other as equal, beautiful and normal. Also, Amber hates being labeled as the odd one, the non normal one and especially the disabled one. Amber isn’t the only one that hates being labeled so does her mom, Samantha.

It is a fact that Marijuana smoke contains around 50% to 70% more harmful substances than tobacco smoke. There is a research that has said that a single cannabis joint could cause as much damage to the lungs as up to five regular cigarettes smoked one after another, not many people know this. People you smoke joints daily often suffer from bronchitis, which is inflammation of the respiratory tract. Some of the short term effects of smoking marijuana are: Sensory distortion, Panic, Anxiety, Lowered reaction time Poor coordination of movement. When you some marijuana you may feel sleepy or depressed, and your heartbeat may increase which can lead to risk of heart attack. Long term effects of marijuana include: More susceptible to common illnesses,

Lastly, Jack forms relations with the new outside world, and consequently he further explores his role within society. According to a specialist, Jack’s limited exposure to the world will create a barrier towards interaction with the community and environment. “‘Like a newborn in many ways, despite his remarkably accelerated literacy and