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An Ignited Reunion “Bye mom!” I called out as my mom ushered my sister and brother out of the house. I knew how she felt. Marcos and Jade were a handful. “Bye Maddy,” my mom yelled as she started to walk down the road, “Take care, we will be back soon!” I nodded, then closed the door and sat down on the couch. “I wish dad were here,” I muttered to myself. Dad was a secret agent and was away. It had been four weeks since I last saw him. Chelsea jumped up onto my lap. I hugged her. Life had been so hard ever since my grandmother had died. We used to do everything together. Everything. Ever since that incident that happened a week ago. I wiped away my tears knowing I couldn’t afford to cry. I had to be strong. Strong for Granny Isabella. If she were here she would tell me to wipe away my tears and show no weakness, because I was her granddaughter. Isabella Lorenza’s granddaughter, Madeline Jenesis Claire. I looked down at …show more content…
I bent down and tied it around Chelsea and walked to the front door, holding the leash. I was just about to open the door when I heard a loud BOOM! That shook the ground. “What’s goi-” I started to say but another loud BOOM! Chelsea ran towards me with terror in her eyes. I clung to the door handle trying to keep my balance with the shaking and Chelsea in my arms. BOOM! The ground shook more violently than it had before, sending me flying at the couches. I heard a soft bark. I tried getting up. The door was open and I could hear the cries of people yelling out. I tried to get up when something fell onto my head and I saw nothing more. Everything was
The Creature That Opened My Eyes Sympathy, anger, hate, and empathy, these are just a few of the emotions that came over me while getting to know and trying to understand the creature created by victor frankenstein in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. For the first time I became completely enthralled in a novel and learned to appreciate literature not only for the great stories they tell but also for the affect it could have on someones life as cliché as that might sound, if that weren’t enough it also gave me a greater appreciation and understanding of the idiom “never judge a book by its cover.” As a pimply faced, insecure, loner, and at most times self absorbed sophomore in high school I was never one to put anytime or focus when it came time
I was thrown at the door and my heard a crunch to my right, but felt no pain because my whole body was numb to death. I tried to grab something I couldn’t move. I told myself calm down, calm down, calm down but my body and brain were frozen.
Nostalgia. That’s what I’d felt, it was like an overwhelming wave of worry and happiness holding me back and not letting go, and it was. I’d also felt pain, but that was probably from the broken arm. It had been five years since I’d seen V and here we were again, both in the hospital, of our own accord. Again. My heart pumped, and I couldn’t sit still. We’d fought, literally all the time, on purpose. It’s not like we hated each other or anything. It was just our way of having fun. This is a weird way of fun. Said everyone but us.
A thick plume of black smoke and ash hung in the air in a heavy haze, almost completely obscuring the lurid red glow of the waning sun. Below, a cloud of grey plaster dust twisted and writhed amid the sea of debris as intermittent eddies of wind gusted by.
I didn’t know what happened, but worse, I didn’t know what was happening. The sounds of footsteps neared my body, but I was too hurt to react.
Before I could knock on the door, Lester opened it and let me inside. He had a stupid looking grin on his face, and I hoped that he hadn’t seen us kissing in the van. “It’s good to see you,” he said as he looked me up and down. “I just saw you yesterday,” I replied as I crossed the threshold. After he had winked his eye, he said, “I know.”
she always used to wish for a way to escape her life. She saw memories
“Where’s mommy?” “She’s not here, kiddo. Come here.” I gave Gabrielle a quick hug before walking her downstairs and making her breakfast. “Mom should be here soon,” I assured her as she rubbed her eyes some more.
I exclaimed, happy to see him. “Hurry we have to go I saw your dad running out the door after me” I started off again, running at full speed. I am now backing to where I started in my story. After a while of silence I finally stopped and collapsed on the ground, “I can’t go any further!”
It was one of the worst experiences I could have ever imagined.I lost my home,my job,I didn't know where I was anymore,and worst of all,I lost my family.I set out to find some survivors,but there were none to be found.All I saw was bodies.Bodies on top of bodies on top of bodies,but no one who survived.I’ve been searching for about two hours,or maybe I was hallucinating from when I was unconscious.I thought to myself “What am I going to do,I’ve got no food,no shelter,or light,and it was starting to get pretty dark.” When I thought all hope was gone,I finally found a group of survivors.
Halfway down the road, Hunter realized that his transport had departed. Though its absence didn’t stop him. he continued on foot. A mile into the journey, Hunter stopped. Looking above, and then at his pocket watch hustled onward as daylight thinned.
I Promise I lean out of the train window saying final goodbyes to my mom and my little sister as they wait for my train to leave on the platform below. My sister clutches my mom’s hand, but while my mother’s clear blue eyes well up with tears, hers remain dry. She always was tough.
Cancer took her from us, took over her body, and took her as a whole in one painful sweep. I was still in complete shock and disbelief not so sure on how to pour out my pain. It’s crazy to think that I had just talked to
I gave her the biggest hug and kiss! I loved her so much that even if this was at school I wouldn’t be embarrassed. She smiled so big and turned around to give me a hug. “I’m so happy to have her in my life.” I thought.