"What Are We Going To Do?_Angels In the Mountains:_Harvest_The Time I ran Away
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"What Are We Going To Do?
"What are you doing!?"We broke the trance that we had encaptured ourselves in. For a moment I relaxed from the voice that had prevented what he was going to do. "Luan, what was that I was just seeing you do now?"I got off of him, crawling onto the stairs and slumping down. My eyes traveled to the new voice in the room with curiosity. "I was not doing anything Lona, I don't know what you are talking about." It was a girl about the same age my guess as the male. She was remarkably beautiful. She had long cascading white hair that was twisted into the loose but neat braid. Her skin was as black a...
Angels In the Mountains:
The sun is shining through the window. You can see the dust floating through the air, the cabin smelling like oak from the Oaktrees outside. A hand trails over someone else's hand. "Goodmorning love" the husband says to his wife. " Goodmorning" the wife smiles at him as she is rolling over in his arms."What shall we do today?", " I don't know, there is not much we can do here since there is not any electricity." The husband looks outside from the bedroom window to see it snowing. "Hey look it is snowing outside." She looks toward the window to see that it is in fact snowing. She gets up from t...
Harvest
Jowww.onedoor.ccra sat on the edge of the bed. His warm, deep-brown hand, calloused and strong, ruffled Raz’s auburn hair. When Raz didn’t move under the covers, he shook the larger man’s shoulder. “Raz, wake up.”“I don’t want to.” Raz tried to roll away from the intrusion but was held firm. Jora’s slight frame hid enormous strength.“You don’t want to; I don’t want to. I just want to go home. Shift starts in an hour,” Jora said. “Get up so we can have breakfast together, at least.”“We’ve made it this long,” Raz said. “We can see this through to the end.”“Yeah, yeah. Captain Durand won’t be happy with anythi...
The Time I ran Away
I ran away from home. You may be wondering why and that is what I am going to tell you. My father was an impatient man or a mean man of sorts because he always got mad over the tiniest little things. Even if it had nothing to do with us he took it out on us. I couldn’t stand the fighting and the yelling anymore so I left. I snuck out so no one would see me, oh don’t think that Im stupid. OF course I brought food! Jeez! I brought some bread, carrots, and a slice of mother's cake( which she told me not to touch ever). Oh and I also brought water. So THEN I snuck out. I opened the creaky door a b...