Divided: A Short Story

Hana broke through the small huddle of marines and leaped into my arms. I swung her around in a circle before placing her back down on the ground. We got the attention of a few techs and Spartans. They all looked to see what was going on.

Suddenly something hits me strong at my ribs, some of them might be broken by the impact; I fell down, and think for an instant that it’s just a wild animal hunting. Good. I’d rather be killed by a bear than by an actual person. Something amazingly sharp scratches the back of

I intended on going to my own room but on the way there I stopped in my mothers. I stood in the doorway and looked at her things. It was so sad not to see her laying in her bed. I fixed her sheets and turned her light off. I layed in bed but it was hard to fall asleep.

My ears were ringing. I spotted an enemy running towards me. I shot him before I could do anything. Horrified, I ran away from the combat. I stopped running when I almost fell off a cliff.

In a fit of rage and frustration, Daniel Howell shove the unorganized pile of schoolwork and textbooks away from him, resulting in numerous packets and other assignments to collapse onto the floor after falling off his desk. Dan angrily runs his hands through his greasy, curly hair and down his face as he sighs exhaustively. Glancing at the clock, he becomes aware that it reads 3:37 a.m., and he has to wake up and get ready for his classes on campus in less than three hours. As much as he dreams of crawling into his warm, comfortable bed and falling asleep, he knows he must complete every bit of his homework for tomorrow (well, more like today) before he is able to. However, for the past few nights, Dan has been unconsciously sleeping on his

The short story “Separate Ways” by Higuchi Ichiyō is about a boy named Kichizō who you see struggling throughout his life. He was an orphan which is one reason he struggles with abandonment. Throughout the story, you get to watch Kichizo prove himself. He was made fun of for much of his life. He has a hard time making money and keeping relationships.

"…I know I've managed to surpass two battles…But I still don't know how to fight!" Cho confessed. Violet was silent for a moment, not knowing how to comfort the girl. Violet could see that in Cho's eyes, she seemed utterly terrified. For comfort, the French girl brightly smiled," Don't worry, I'll make sure the Grand doesn't give you a powerful opponent," She said. Cho smiled, warmly," Thanks," She said. Asano came running out of the building," I'm here!' He

“They’ve been saying that he’s not right in the head anymore since having become ill, if he was ever right in the head in the first place. But, people are also saying that he’s no longer under the protection of the volunteers. That he’s just like how all the people were before the volunteers’ arrival, back during the great wars. He’s become wicked.”

It sounded like a animal in distress. I got up and stood at around 7 ft tall I had the strength of ten men. I walked toward the direction the man ran too, he had a gun and threatened to shoot

I feel like these rappers are so full of gas that they swallowed a glass full of Techron

Very annoying! The only word I can say when I heard his name. His behavior, his act, all aspect from him made me felt annoy! Yup he’s my best friend from my junior high school. This annoying guy named Azie. I usually call him aji,kempet,bau and many other disgusting words. This man always does something that makes me laugh out loud. I’ll tell you one story that I’ll always remember about him, this story is the beginning of our friendship.

Like every other morning, my day started off very early because the girls and I have been going to breakfast before heading to ABSS. We went through the usual breakfast line, which was serving once again beans, eggs and tortillas. We have all grown used to this breakfast we have all found that it is rather delicious in the morning. We also find that we are still stared at a lot by all of the Zamorano students and cafeteria workers. I stop and wonder are they ever going to stop staring? I find myself thinking that no as long as we are here they will always stare at us. We make our way to the school by taking the usual path, the path that we took while on tour the very first day.

Kohen removed the Casimir effect plates and unplugged the Hawk-flow regulator, now the tricky part he thought

After 15 minutes of a warm and relaxing shower, I'm drying off and I hear a loud banging at the bathroom door. there were also muffled yelling from what I could make out was my father. i had a loud fan going so making out the words were impossible. I yelled "I can't hear what you are saying, I'll be out here in a second. I just need to put on some clothes" the banging stopped and I got dressed. I opened the door of the bathroom, turned around the corner and started to ask "what was going on" before I could get one syllable out of my mouth I felt a sharp painful blow to the left side of my jaw. the blow was so hard that I was rendered unconscious for a moment. I came to on the floor with one hand around the collar of my neck and a fist consistently hitting my face. Blood had started to cover the fist that was punching me. I couldn't make out who was causing me this pain due to the constant blows close to my eye socket. there was a moment they stopped to take a breath maybe? to admire what they had done? I will never know but in that moment my eyes focused and

It’s December 1941, right when the United States declared war on Japan. A young boy named Foster is eleven years old and is raised in a family of six. The family includes Horace, Ruby, Mel, Evelyn, Foster, and Ricky. Foster’s father was pretty strict. It seemed like he couldn’t get away with anything. Foster and his little brother Ricky shared a room. One night sirens woke up Ricky and Foster. Ricky thought it was air raid sirens, but Foster told him they were just fire trucks. The next morning Ricky was Telling everybody what he heard last night and Foster was annoyed since he had told him it was nothing but a fire truck. Mel was home on leave and was hanging out with his brothers and spending time with his family. Foster has a friend named Jimmy, who