Three points on a triangle_Before She Was A Star_The start and end of a chapter_The Power
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Three points on a triangle
He was outside. Banging on the door again, shouting obscenities with drunken breaths. Responsibility and a sane mind had left him on the fourth glass and by the seventh , he had turned into the stranger we despised. We had no understanding nor sympathy. A hell of his own making yet he subjected us all to his misery. Fear pervaded our house, seeping under the doors and through cracks in the window frames. The safety of the last few hours was shattered in an instant . From the warmth of my curled up foetal position, I listened. Waiting for the inevitable. Someone would, as always, get up and...
Before She Was A Star
Before she was a star Isabella Dominguez was an ordinwww.onedoor.ccary girl with big dreams of being a movie and music star.The daughter of immigrants, Isabella worked day and night at Holly's roadside diner to make her dreams come true.Although it wasn't easy for Isabella, being the daughter of immigrants, but that didn't stop Isabella from pursing her dreams and working at Holly's diner gave Isabella what she needed, and what Isabella needed was an audience.Isabella began working at Holly's diner when she was fifteen to help her struggling parents make ends meet.Holly's diner is not your typical diner, bu...
The start and end of a chapter
Piang! Conk! You know someone is moving in just above you. Screech! You hear the typical sound of a large object, like a sofa, or perhaps a bed, being pulled along the floor. As you peer out of your front door for the fifth time in a few hours, you realise you do not see anyone, but only hear them. The sounds of furniture from above seem to have stopped, and straining your ears, you hear nothing from below. Strange, you think, there should be some sound from the movers and their vehicles. Checking the lifts, they are hanging still by the strong cords at the level just above you, as shown by th...
The Power
I’m unpopular, plain and smart. I love reading- you know, the stereotypical nerd. That’s why my nose was buried in Brandon Sanderson’s latest epic fantasy novel when I was walking my dog.I think it was then that my senses heightened.I felt my shoes thudding on the pavement.I heard a dog barking in the distance.The colours of everything seemed brighter.Is this what Spider-Man felt like? I thought in a dreamlike trance.I wasn’t paying attention to things, I suppose. I bumped into somebody, and……My point of view swivelled.I stumbled.It was super weird, kind of like looking into a mirror, except i...