There’s something up there because I’ve heard it. Justin wondered why Ernest didn’t say there wasn’t a tunnel from the basement to the mountain. How can that woman remember so much? Ernest worried about the trouble Louise could cause them. “Wait a minute, are you sure your mother said that?” Shaking his head, he asked,. “Come with me, I’ll take you into my basement and you can see what I keep down there. You can meet my friends. ” “I’d like to do that,” Justin said excited, now he would know. “Come with me,” he said going into the kitchen with Justin following. Removing keys from pocket Ernest unlocked a padlock and opened the door going down to the basement. Standing on the top step, he looked down the dark stairs, as he leaned against the wall, placed his hands on his chest. Should I trust him not to tell his parents or his …show more content…
What will I do if he tries to capture me? I’m sure they’re wrong about him. I’ll be fine. He thought about trusting the old man and went over, looking down the stairs, he saw Ernest almost to the bottom step. He motioned for Justin to join him. “Let’s meet your friends,” Justin said going down the rickety steps with one hand on the wall and the one on the rail. “The light burned out several months ago. I’ve never replaced it. I can go up and down these steps with my eyes closed, but you be careful.” Ernest opened the door and entered the basement. The sounds of dogs barking startled Justin and he froze as the barking ceased. The light from the room lit up the stairway making it easier for Justin to see the last few steps. Arriving at the bottom step, he waited and listened as Ernest spoke their names. “Hey, Ralph, how’re you doing? Miss Katy, you are more beautiful today than you were yesterday. Sandy, you’ve never looked this nice before. Your coat shines. Come on Mable, you’re youthful and gorgeous. Old Jake, you look awesome
“I don’t know Richard!” his mother yelled, finally fighting back. “I don’t know, but I cannot live with that wretched girl for a day longer!”
Journal Entry #17- I’ve been in Vancouver for a few hours and it is gorgeous. Earlier I went to Stanley Park and sat on a bench and fed squirrel. Afterwards, I went to the aquarium where I saw mesmerizing jellyfish and breathtaking Beta fish! The people here are also amazing they’re so welcoming it’s crazy. It’s a shame I have to leave in a few day but I’m excited to go home soon.
“Compare/contrast Faulkner’s ‘Dry September’ with ‘A rose for Emily’ in terms of writing style and character presentation.”
Sebastian and Alice were already chatting with the blond boy. Introductions were exchanged again and I waved goodbye to him and followed Vesper up the steps.
Macbeth,written by William Shakespeare, is a tragedy about a character Macbeth wants power over all of Scotland, but fails in the end. The play properly shows Aristotle’s criteria of a tragedy throughout the whole play. Likewise, Macbeth displays a supernatural power at the beginning of the play. The witches said “All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor!”
Your safety is his top priority. If anyone ever threatened or intimidated you in any way, Jotaro would make sure they wouldn’t be a problem anymore.
He walked to the stairwell and placed his hand on the golden bulb on the banister. It was cold despite the stuffiness he felt when he had walked in. Dominick heard the floor upstairs creaking and some footsteps. He looked up the stairwell to see something.
“It’ll be dark soon. We should get going.” Tabitha signaled for the check, paid and they left the eatery. “When will you introduce her to the family?” she asked as they walked side-by-side back to the pier.
While driving to the restaurant, Louise thought about Justin’s sudden interest in his grandfathers and wondered why he questioned her, “He will be okay.”
“What?” I snap in a whisper. We stand at the bottom of the stairs, away from Felix and Thorn. He still doesn’t trust them and it’s going to take time, which we don’t have.
“Good thing I haven’t started. Don’t worry, we can go ask mom what’s going on, surely, she will know.” The boys scurried around the room looking for their phones. After finding them, they used the flashlights on their phone to go down the stairs.
Hi, I’m Jeremy, this is my first journal entry, and it might be my last.. My friends and I explored an abandoned building we thought was just a mall, but it was much more than that.
“Oh, yeah, there’s no stairs down. Helps keep us in,” Jagger says, standing closely behind me. “So now what, angle?”
That is the same question that has been running through my head since I had gotten up. What was that light? Maybe Lukas is pulling a prank on us. If he is, it’s a sick joke. “Not sure.” I
“Madison Carter! I know you were the class clown! Don’t try to fool me!” my husband Johnny Flash yelped. I rolled my eyes, I didn’t have time to argue, I had to get ready.