Ready for it?_Hallows Eve_Northern Star_A Lesson in Pink
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Ready for it?
She sat on the ground. It was cold and seemed like it could never be even if you tried, it was to rocky. She could tell it was cement even if she couldn't see it. There was a bag over her head. She could hear other people she seemed to be struggling in the same room as her. Her hands were tied behind her back and her feet were tied together. Stuck is a feeling that is just fowl. She could hear the others trying to scream for help but it was all muffled. Footsteps echoed through the room and stopped in front of her. She felt the bag get ripped off her head in a swift motion, so fast it ripped ...
Hallows Eve
HALLOWS EVE. l was in a room with a group of people I did not recognize sitting in a circle. Somehow I did not feel out of place. A girl stood clearing her voice to draw attention from us. Her blonde hair, pale complexion and blue eyes captured my gaze. "Our identity have been comprised. The town knows of our existence and they want blood. They have already killed one of us. We need to act now to ensure our safety." She spoke and the rest of us agreed. A chant begun. I could not make the words as we continued to chant even louder. A spark of light formed and in a split second the room was empt...
Northern Star
They looked at each other and he cocked an eyebrow at her? “Well?” he dared. She smiled sweetly. “You’re on!” It was the first time the African Diamond gala was being held in Central Africa, and Cameroon had the honor of being the host of this prestigious event. Ever since the coalition of African states had nationalized most of the diamond mines in Africa, inpidual states had more of a stake in how these jewels were mined, traded and exported. This was a coup for Africa, a strong stand for independence from the post-colonial masters. Many were proud of this move and across the sub-continent, ...
A Lesson in Pink
“I see, Harshil, that you’ve found yourself in a bit of trouble again.” His mother looked at him with a raised eyebrow, which had fascinated him as a toddler, but was now reserved for such dangerous occasions. His mother was quite disappointed in him. Her hands were on her hips, and her phone was in her hands - she had just received a phone call from his class teacher.“I … I did not know the bottle was going to hit him so hard, mother.” Harshil’s tiny hands were folded and rested in front of him. He must have known he had not behaved like a good boy, because he looked like he was ready to bur...