“Tip, tip, tip” the sound of soft raindrops hit my windshield like little feet dancing upon a stage. The smooth voice of Elvis sings over the pellets of rain washing over my car. The chorus sweeps over me and I release the tension in my shoulders. I can't help but shiver as Elvis’s voice “vibrates like an iron string” throughout the car. “Cause’ I can’t help, falling in love with you.” I glance over into the passenger’s seat and look into sapphire eyes that remind me of the sea touching the shore, but getting sent away abruptly. Focusing back on the road, I feel a hand touch mine delicately, making little circles on my skin and making me forget all that ever was and all that ever will be. All I know is this moment and that nothing else matters.
One day, cutting through the swamp, David comes across the remains of old Indian souls and discovers a skull with jewelry still buried on the bodies. As David kicks at the skull, he hears a voice and looks up to see a black man seated on a stump just looking. The man, wearing a black sash around his body, has a soot-stained face, which makes it appear as if he works in some fiery place. David soon recognizes the stranger as the devil, the black man. Twenty years later we had a family reunion with all my relatives and they started talking about the fire.
She puts her feet on the dashboard. We are flying between the mountain crests, under miles and miles of sky and an endless cloak of fireflies. Her blue-green eyes catch the flies’ kerosene glow, and the wind from the open window tangles her hair.
She moved to face me, her nose only inches from my own. I could feel her jagged breath brushing against the flesh of my face. I wanted nothing more than to stay forever. Don't get overly attatched. It was too late for that. Her hands push gently against my cheeks, all warm and soft. Butterflies erupt in the pits of my stomach in
Sunshine was pouring out from in between the buildings, casting shadows all around Ponyboy and the gang as they walked to Pony’s school. They were taking their time walking down the streets and for the first time they all were really seeing what was all around them. Memories were surfacing in their minds showing them what it all meant to them. With every step they took on the sidewalk they remembered a different memory as if they were walking down memory lane. Ponyboy didn’t think it was possible for him to be walking down this street for the last time as a high school student, but he had gone through the years with great grades that earned him many scholarships.
The car's wheels caress the highway lovingly. I forget the rumble of the cars behind for a moment, instead focusing on the insignificant touching of the wheels and ground. My sister sat at the wheel seemingly waiting for some kind of sign, waiting for me. She spoke, “Are you excited about moving back to Meetleburg?” As if, I am leaving behind all that I have worked for in the past four-teen years! I stayed silent to the dismay of my sister.
The year was 3418. My sister, Koia, my uncle, Cyrus, and I were about to board Supernova-129 to travel to planet AD-42W. A gigantic asteroid would soon impact the sun. Although it would be burned up and absorbed, massive solar flares with lethal radiation were expected to reach Earth. Foreseeing a need to evacuate Earth, scientists had begun building hundreds of spaceships many years earlier to transport the people of Earth and some of the animals to planet AD-42W, the only other planet in the galaxy able to support life. The ship we were assigned to was the last one to leave.
Have u seen her lately no not at all she's been I'm just wondering why doesn't anyone believe me is bigfoot taking my dear truly that unbelievable. Everyone that I tell always tell me ‘sure bigfoot stole your wife. People just don't understand when I tell them that. All I wonder is what is she doing the moment is she
of the space birds get Jack and get home. So that is what I did, I ran for the nearest bird and jumped right on. The bird seemed to sense my actions and go exactly where I w
How come a human, just because he is held at gunpoint, becomes so much more valuable and cherished than he was before amidst a crowd of many others? Was he worth nothing then, despite you saying now that his life as a whole encompasses so much? How come a human, just because she is no longer a child, gives you reason to treat her as if she is worth less and less with every waking hour? Was it that you only valued the hope you envisioned or that she could have amounted to more than she is now, if only she had listened?
It was a foggy Saturday morning. Dew covered the purple, orange and pink roofs. The green flooring was flooded with muddy fragments. The intricate rays of sun shone through the water beads. My family left our cubicle apartment and joined the colony for the work day in the immaculate village.
“Ugh…” The feeling of fatigue washed over me. I woke feeling a throbbing pain in my head. When I opened my eyes, I saw nothing but complete darkness. I cautiously reached out above me and began to feel around. I got to my knees, extended my body and arms upward, and my hands almost immediately touched the ceiling.
So one day I was at school just sitting there and the teacher was talking of cores I was not listening. So I asked to go to the bathroom , but was just going to walk around. So I was just walking and looking and seen something strange. The janitor's closet it was glowing so I did something stooped and opened the door! I mean the whole tell the adult thing
A successful commander that eliminated an alien race who tried to wipe out the human race sees an older person bullying someone else. He immediately stops this and sends the older person away and takes the younger recruit into his office. He says, “You know I was not always like this, I used to be a person exactly like you…” It was the first day of space academy when something catches the eye of me, Roger, it was a beautiful girl, Rosy, was walking in through the other sliding glass doors. I walk in with my brother, Jimmy, and our helpful robot, Bolts, but do not mention Rosy to anyone else as I see Alpha approach her and started talking to her.
I race down the alleyway, the slope turns down, the air is thick, the heat more intense. Sweat has already soaked my back and slowly works its way through my hair, inducing a horrible stench that I am actually well accustomed to. My braid comes loose and my hair begins to fly wild as does a horse's. I raise my right hand and push the tight blond curls out of my face, tucking them behind my ear. The hair is limp in my touch, not surprising, considering the utmost comfort my situation provided.
After several years of traveling, society has finally reached a new and undiscovered planet called Pluto. The ship, consisting of a couple hundred people, lands on the cold peculiar plant that shows no signs of life or resources. Domingo awakens from his nine year sleep that felt like like five minutes. He looks around, and gathers his thoughts about what is going on. He then notices he’s in a ship with thousands of people who are all wearing giant matching space suits. Domingo glances to his right and observes a large machine that appears to be similar to a giant printer.