Stripes Run Red_Dream or Nightmare_The Fears Of Elves and Dwarves_A very not powerful day
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Stripes Run Red
They always hunted on moonlit nights.It eliwww.onedoor.ccminated the need for flashlights, which would act like flares in the open, Maharashtra plains. They slowly prowled through the thick, lush undergrowth, using the moon’s glow to guide them to the waterhole where they’d laid their trap the previous night. “Are you ready?” Falan asked softly, hauling a thick duffel bag onto his broad shoulders. Moonlight bathed his figure, highlighting the taunt muscles protruding from his back. “We’re almost there.” Amol Patel exhaled, surveying the untamed wilderness with a deadly precision. “Yes,” he finally responded...
Dream or Nightmare
I don't remember climbing into bed. I don't remember falling asleep. But I must have. Because where I was only cloud be described as a dream.was was surrounded by darkness. And not just the kind of darkness of when the lights where turned off. It was the kind of darkness where you couldn't see anything. It was like being in a cave, and waving a hand in front of your face and not being able to see it. It was like being complete blind. (Although I had heard that being blind wasn't like seeing black exactly. It was like what you could see out of one eye when it was closed. Not exactly black, but ...
The Fears Of Elves and Dwarves
“You always do this, you idiot. Always.” The dwarf, stout build and red-bearded, complained to himself on a cloudless moonlit night. He was trapped and he knew it. Stuck in a shallow but wide underground cave with the only escape being the wide-ranging hole about twenty feet up in the ceiling. He laid faced up towards the sky with glistening gossamer threads strung all about the room, a tangle of which bound his left arm and snared him to a grey boulder. The whole space smelled of musty decay. Moonlight glistened off the pearl-blue thread as he shook his head and continued to mock himself. “L...
A very not powerful day
Dear DiaryI was in my house watching videos on my ipad with my older sister Jessica. The lights in the living room were on. My sister got up to get water and when she walked back into the room the lights went out.“Jessica,”I said. “Turn back on the lights.”“I didn’t turn them off.”She replied.“Oh please,” I scoffed. “They can't just go off by themselves.”“Look at me.”Jessica said.“I can't because the lights are off.”I said.“Try.” Jessica said.I could barely make out Jessica’s silhouette. She was standing next to the light switch. She flipped the light switch, nothing happened. She flipped it a...