~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
13
Brooklyn
A few phút had passed when suddenly Stilere whispered. “There close.”
Darren turned to her. “The guys?”
Stilere nodded her eyes closed, but her face was facing a certain direction in the ocean. “So close.”
I looked at Darren and he nodded at me, I turned and ran to Iris, who looked at me startled. “Stilere says there close, and she positioned in that spot.” I point.
Iris nods, her face grim. “It’s useless to get them out, hoặc to point them there, I might as well go.”
“Careful!” I call out as I watch her run and jump into the ocean she disappears before she bobs up again flashes me an okay sign and plunge back down. In pursuit of our only hope for thêm information.
Iris
The first thing I thought of when I plunged into the deep ocean sea was cold. It was so cold, it felt like I had been dumped in ice. The weather outside was nice, normal. This weather, however, under here, is anything but. It has to do with the mystical powers of the book, it just has to.
I swam through the darkness, and a I felt a chilling foreboding pass up my spine, but I didn’t stop. I don’t know how long it was until I saw this nice chest looking thing, that would have protected our book. I could tell it was old, there were creaks in the wooden thing, and there was a clasp, which was broken. I quickly snatched it and was about to resurface when something else caught my eye.
It was in the sand of the ocean, half buried, some part of it sticking up. Not thinking about the consequences I reached out and grabbed the thing, it felt cold and hard against my hand and I quickly swam up before I almost drowned myself.
Not wasting anytime I took a quick gasping breath, and swam trough the swore. Not trusting the calming sea at all, I didn’t want to relive the experience of that storm.
“Iris!” Brooklyn yelled, running after me and helping me up. “Oh my gosh! bạn scared me!”
“What?” I ask, dazed. I notice everyone else is here too, running towards me, eyes widened at the things I found.
“We were searching, we thought bạn had drowned.” Zaria explained, putting a finger to my neck. “Just in case.”
“I was only there for a like a few seconds.” I told them.
Abe shook his head, hrowing his áo khoác around me. “More like a few minutes.”
My eyes widened, and Terry nodded. “It’s the book isn’t it? If not she would’ve drowned. Iris, did anything even hurt after awhile.”
I shook my head. “I didn’t even notice.” I raise the accessories. “But I found these.”
“Obviously that is the thing that held our book in mint condition, and your hand is covering the other thing.” Edith said.
I mumbled a quick sorry and opened my palm to reveal one of the most beautiful things in the world. I heard Stilere take in a deep breath, and everyone inched closer.
“Wow,” Terry whispered.
“It’s a…a…” Zaria didn’t seem to be able to say a normal sentence.
“A diamond stone,” Alex đã đưa ý kiến for her.
“A glowing diamond stone,” I corrected.
And indeed it was, it pulsated in a glowing light in the same beat of our hearts, which was in sync. It was a bit small, but it seemed very powerful. I hesitantly lifted my hand with the crystal up and in response, the crystal glowed the same sheen as the sun.
Mikey whistled under his breath. “Yeah, we are so screwed.”
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13
Brooklyn
A few phút had passed when suddenly Stilere whispered. “There close.”
Darren turned to her. “The guys?”
Stilere nodded her eyes closed, but her face was facing a certain direction in the ocean. “So close.”
I looked at Darren and he nodded at me, I turned and ran to Iris, who looked at me startled. “Stilere says there close, and she positioned in that spot.” I point.
Iris nods, her face grim. “It’s useless to get them out, hoặc to point them there, I might as well go.”
“Careful!” I call out as I watch her run and jump into the ocean she disappears before she bobs up again flashes me an okay sign and plunge back down. In pursuit of our only hope for thêm information.
Iris
The first thing I thought of when I plunged into the deep ocean sea was cold. It was so cold, it felt like I had been dumped in ice. The weather outside was nice, normal. This weather, however, under here, is anything but. It has to do with the mystical powers of the book, it just has to.
I swam through the darkness, and a I felt a chilling foreboding pass up my spine, but I didn’t stop. I don’t know how long it was until I saw this nice chest looking thing, that would have protected our book. I could tell it was old, there were creaks in the wooden thing, and there was a clasp, which was broken. I quickly snatched it and was about to resurface when something else caught my eye.
It was in the sand of the ocean, half buried, some part of it sticking up. Not thinking about the consequences I reached out and grabbed the thing, it felt cold and hard against my hand and I quickly swam up before I almost drowned myself.
Not wasting anytime I took a quick gasping breath, and swam trough the swore. Not trusting the calming sea at all, I didn’t want to relive the experience of that storm.
“Iris!” Brooklyn yelled, running after me and helping me up. “Oh my gosh! bạn scared me!”
“What?” I ask, dazed. I notice everyone else is here too, running towards me, eyes widened at the things I found.
“We were searching, we thought bạn had drowned.” Zaria explained, putting a finger to my neck. “Just in case.”
“I was only there for a like a few seconds.” I told them.
Abe shook his head, hrowing his áo khoác around me. “More like a few minutes.”
My eyes widened, and Terry nodded. “It’s the book isn’t it? If not she would’ve drowned. Iris, did anything even hurt after awhile.”
I shook my head. “I didn’t even notice.” I raise the accessories. “But I found these.”
“Obviously that is the thing that held our book in mint condition, and your hand is covering the other thing.” Edith said.
I mumbled a quick sorry and opened my palm to reveal one of the most beautiful things in the world. I heard Stilere take in a deep breath, and everyone inched closer.
“Wow,” Terry whispered.
“It’s a…a…” Zaria didn’t seem to be able to say a normal sentence.
“A diamond stone,” Alex đã đưa ý kiến for her.
“A glowing diamond stone,” I corrected.
And indeed it was, it pulsated in a glowing light in the same beat of our hearts, which was in sync. It was a bit small, but it seemed very powerful. I hesitantly lifted my hand with the crystal up and in response, the crystal glowed the same sheen as the sun.
Mikey whistled under his breath. “Yeah, we are so screwed.”
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his tim, trái tim started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his tim, trái tim started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
hiển thị that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
hoặc cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
hiển thị that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
hoặc cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes bạn feel free, and then drags bạn to the ground
It tells bạn that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes bạn see what bạn want to see
Let’s bạn feel what bạn want to feel
It puts bạn in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at bạn in the face for your mistakes
It can help bạn find tình yêu hoặc heartbreak
In the end reality gives bạn the same outcome
The very outcome bạn tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
It makes bạn feel free, and then drags bạn to the ground
It tells bạn that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes bạn see what bạn want to see
Let’s bạn feel what bạn want to feel
It puts bạn in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at bạn in the face for your mistakes
It can help bạn find tình yêu hoặc heartbreak
In the end reality gives bạn the same outcome
The very outcome bạn tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
I made these collages a while cách đây and i have got to share them with you.
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Will Bella ever stop loving Edward? Will Peeta ever cheat on Katniss? These các câu hỏi and thêm will be answered after these messages.
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For some odd reason this things wont let me post it unless my bài viết is longer so i am trying to make it longer. Just wasting không gian here. I understand
Will Bella ever stop loving Edward? Will Peeta ever cheat on Katniss? These các câu hỏi and thêm will be answered after these messages.
K-Stew and Rob are OVER. Well, she did cheat on him with a MARRIED MAN WHO HAS KIDS.