tell their crazy drunken stories and cat call at the numerous ladies. This is the dream for any freshmen‚ but not what I expected when I was thrust into Younglife weekend camp January of my freshmen year. These same kids who bullied me in middle school were acting like my good friends cheering me on whether it was my failing effort in Gotcha or chanting “chug‚ chug‚ chug” as I ruined my small stomach. Just hours ago‚ I had slowly crept on the bus‚ book in hand‚ to be dissected by the eyes of 50
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forty-fifth miles per hour. Han computed this subconsciously in a matter of seconds. He accomplished such feats of brilliance often‚ and especially when he felt uneasy. Never before had he felt so uneasy. Nothing was actually wrong‚ in fact‚ the day had been almost remarkably commonplace. "then why do I feel as if my innards have been substituted with insects?" He sat on a felled tree behind his house‚ the place he often went to clear his mind. From where han sat‚ he could clearly view the eastern
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Rosarita - rosie A tear. A single salty tear drips down a face that has known so much terror yet understands so little. A whimper‚ calling for comfort. A mouth‚ which has not seen food for days. Little feet‚ dragging through the mud‚ thick with clay and lost belongings. Her eyes trail around her‚ searching through the sea of canvas for something familiar‚ something she can recognise as hers. "Rosarita… Rosie?" a plaintive cry stops her and she whips around‚ she needs to find this voice‚ it fills
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wrestled the car for control. Sweat and blood poured down her beautiful face and she wiped the sleeves of her uniform to clear it. Just last night‚ she promised herself that she will keep the crispiness of her brand new police uniform at least on her first day in the job. All her plans‚ of course‚ went down the drain when World War 3 started that morning. The pickup truck following them stopped at the entrance of the alleyway‚ surprised by the young cop’s maneuver and is unable to follow. She smiled coldly
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about the girl. She was beautiful in Jake’s eyes. With her long brown hair and her smooth silky face. But the thing was‚ she was dirty; like a homeless woman. Jake let the thought go. He thought it was all an illusion. The next day Jake went to work again. As the day went on he kept hearing noises. “Help ME!’ they’d say. “Please‚ Help ME!” Jake ignored them until the girl appeared again. She stood next to one of the holes. “Hey! Watch out!” Jake yelled at her‚ but it was too late. She had
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create the perfect Chimera‚ but each time he failed to do so. His inventions just didn’t serve the purpose he was aiming for. However‚ he never gave up on his dreams! That is‚ until one fateful day. Soon after he started work on his 17th project‚ something horrible occurred. It all happened within a matter of days; the disappearance of the humans. The air on earth had changed. Something caused the oxygen on our planet to become poisonous. No one knew how this happened‚ and no one ever found out. At least
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Five other women were here for the weekend‚ two of them with their partners and the other three alone‚ like Ariel. The two accompanied women were alone now‚ anyway‚ because this particular session was only for the infertile women‚ a chance to vent in private. They sat in a circle in the incense-laden room‚ and the conversation leader – a licensed therapist named Cindy – held up what she referred to as the "talking stick‚" what looked like a mini totem pole. Like the stick‚ Cindy was thin and knobby
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didn’t see anything but knew that something was there. Another black bird like creature flashed by her face. It left a long scratch down her face. Long but thankfully not very deep or bad. It reminded her of the time she had gotten a paper cut at school‚ but a lot longer. She looked down at her braclet. A shield‚ a flashlight‚ a knife. A shield would might work. Her hand fingered over the red ruby. As the black creature flashed by her face again‚ she pressed down on it. The eight petal like blades
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I remember it like it was yesterday. Elementary school; second grade; Ms. Rubright’s class to be exact. We were being lined up like cattle going to the slaughterhouse‚ so we could go on a bathroom break in an orderly fashion. My teacher called on my table‚ and we stood up and walked over to the line being as quiet as church mice; since that was what was expected by our teacher. It almost seemed like a medieval form of punishment‚ the way they made us wait half a century before we could actually
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Unwelcome Passenger The man looked familiar‚ and immediately I felt my pulse quicken. He wore oil-stained jeans and a torn leather vest‚ but no shirt. Straight black hair hung nearly to his waist. A snake tattoo circled his forearm. Mid-thirties‚ I guessed. I didn’t realize I was staring so hard until he scowled and muttered‚ "Do I know you‚ bud?" I quickly averted my eyes‚ not wishing for an exchange of words and maybe more. The man picked up the newspaper and the pack of cigarettes he’d
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