One might say it was ironic, but he did not find it funny.
The wind swept over hallowed ground as darkness lay upon the earth. How ironic that his last glimpse of freedom was a graveyard.
Her hand was cold in his. He looked into her icy cold eyes and knew what he felt must be true. The only human he'd ever loved had bound him into servitude.
On June 10th, we are celebrating the first birthday of my little brother, James Theophilus Andrews. I am writing this to tell the story of his first year of life, and I hope no one will find it dull :)
James was the fourth of my siblings to be delivered at home by my dad. It started with Matthew. The midwife couldn't get to our house in time, so Pa really had no choice. That was in Jacksonville, Florida.
I was far too tired to stay awake, but the tipping and jolting of the carriage combined with my fear prevented me getting any sleep. So, as the brougham made its way through the darkness, I curled up against the bulky pack of my belongings and closed my eyes, pretending to rest.
I tried to think about Havenwing. It was safe there. There I would be beyond the reach of the wild country and the creatures that inhabited it.
Inspired by a video at the FiveSixteen Film Festival
IV
“Don’t you dare,” I breathed. “Don’t you dare, don’t you dare, don’t you dare.”
As if by magic, he bolted into a sitting position, hacking away.
First, I couldn’t speak. Second, I launched myself at him for a hug-tackle. Third, I stopped short and screamed in terror. Fourth, I followed through on my second impulse, throwing my arms around him like a sister. Fifth, I smacked him with a breathless, “Wygate, you’re alive what happened how could you scare me like that I’m—going—to—kill—you!”
I just wanted to announce that I have finished my novel, Storm Warning! I am very excited and wanted to share my good news with you.
Hopefully-there are a lot of things and plots that don't make sense and quite a bit of typos, but-if you feel like it, please email me your comments and return soon to see them on one of my next posts!
Thank you for being willing to read this short and incredibly boring post!
captured
my heart securely caught
can barely breath
the lesson has been taught