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"I love you, Allie!" Mark's voice came through the trees. Even through the pounding hooves and sound of the ultralight, the words were surprisingly distinct.
Allie reached the edge of the dense woods and slowed accommodate the thickening of branches and brush. Jay tried to keep up, but began to lose sight of them as they zigzagged through the woods.
"Allie! Wait!" he called. Shock of shocks, she stopped. The pack horses crowed in around her.
The ultralight swooped past at about the same time Jay caught up to Allie.
"It's too—"
"Quiet!" Allie suddenly looked down at the ground.
Jay followed her glance. They were on a trail, but he hadn't noticed it because they'd been galloping. A small rock pile with smaller rocks strewn to the side of the trail looked like they'd been purposely arranged.
"What is that?" Jay asked.
"Beats me, but the rocks were stacked by human hands," she said, her brow crinkling into a frown."Farther back, I saw a couple of other piles of rocks, and others that looked like they were recently moved."
The ultralight coughed a couple of times and began sputtering. They looked up through the treetops. The ultralight was attempting to circle back toward them. It also seemed to be moving too slowly to stay in the air. Suddenly all engine noise ceased.
"He's gonna crash," Allie said unnecessarily.
Even as slowly as the ultralight was traveling, Jay doubted anyone could survive a crash into the towering treetops. Once the ultralight stopped gliding, it would probably go into a vertical drop. When that happened, the plane was pretty much at the mercy of whatever was in its way
Through the treetops, Jay watched one wing clip the top of a tall pine. The ultralight wrenched violently and disappeared from ...
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...he crater, it made a made a surprisingly loud crashing sound. Luckily, neither of them had to witness the actual crash with their own eyes.
"No-no-no!" Allie cried out in anguish. She took Jay's hand, more to keep her steady than for comfort, then struggled to her feet, pulling Jay with her.
A preternaturally loud, eerie call pierced the air. Jay felt Allie's hand tighten around his.
"What the hell was that?" Jay asked, the hair on the back of his neck still standing on end even though the call ended seconds earlier.
Allie scanned the area, though she barely moved her head. "Whatever it is, it sounds a lot closer than I like."
Then a loud, odd snort rent the air. Jay and Allie took another cautious step forward toward the unstable edge of the crater and finally reached a place where they could fully see inside the crater.
Allie gasped. Jay's blood ran cold.
He turned his head toward me and peered at me through swollen eyes. “I begged her not to go with him,” he said quietly. “Do you hear me, I begged her!”
The path ran up a hill. Seems like there is chains about my feet… a bush caught her ...
The tube of light came back a couple of seconds after the first one was gone. When the third tube of light came down, Nancy was back downstairs to watch the strange phenomenon with Robbert. They went outside with flashlights to look at the field across t...
and trotted up the trail in the direction of the camp it knew, where there were
Once there, he prowled the dense woods under the light of the full moon. Moving deeper into the park, the sound of rushing water somewhat impaired his hearing, but his new sense of smell took control, honing him in on the mark almost one hundred yards in the distance. Displaying a vicious snarl through his tightly clenched teeth, his piercing amber
She turned the other direction so as to not watch him leave--it was too hard. Then she heard him call, "Danielle!" She turned back around. "I'm sorry." He said.
Lennie stumbled into the brush. The voices were getting louder. Curley’s voice was clearly made out.
Allie’s mother left letting Allie make her final decision, Allie loved Noah but it was not fair to Lon, or anyone else. She would always love Noah but had to go. Noah tried to understand but he just couldn’t lose her again, because they both knew that if Noah let Allie go now, that she would not ever come or look back
They were having a sleepover at Autumn’s house, and she lives in the woods. They decided to play hide and seek in the yard and woods.
She jumps up and realizes Allie from the story is her, and the elderly man is Noah.
Crash! I heard something fall and shatter in the kitchen. I was startled by the loud sound and at the time I was babysitting my younger brothers, one only seven and the other two. "Tiff!" I heard Levi, the older of the two, yell.
His deep voice took on an animated and captivating tone as he paced ahead. It drew Bryn in, pulling him away from his swirling mind.
He started to get confident but then as he drifted off he started to feel a warm wave of heat across his shoulder, then suddenly his wings floated down in thousands of pieces “Father! Help! I am falling.” Icarus!
They were still in the trees, but the forest was thinning out as the tree trunks were spaced wider apart. She could see light coming from somewhere ahead of them. An idea surfaced in her addled mind, but she wasn’t sure it would work. She only had one chance, but she had to try something, or she would die.
lightning. He leaped on to his bike and set off to a wobbly start. He