The whole town hid inside their houses to avoid whatever creature is rampaging at night and destroying everything that comes in its parts. “Are sure are you this Frame going to take me to where I want? " Sean asked Goldberg who already lit up some candles in form of some ritual istic ritual. “Don't worry, it's all safe. We only have to make a small circle around here with these sticks and the monster will never touch us again. ” Goldberg reassured him as he sat down and started to light more candles in a circle. He looked up at him nervously, but there was something about her that seemed so… normal, almost like He was used to situations like this one. He probably had been. It seems he has been living in such horror for a few years now, what with being the only survivor of that kind of town. He wondered how old he is. “So remember anything you see is just a figment of your imagination but it will hurt” Goldberg explains once more before she starts to chant something under her
With those words ringing in my ears, I opened my mouth and screamed, “NOOO!!”The room erupted in gasps of surprise and horror. Suddenly Sean is transported back to the room he was once in, to come face with Goldberg. “What did you see?” He asked while lifting Sean upwards, “Anything?" “I found this disc,” Sean says while shivering from the coldness on his body. “This might have information, on our freedom,” Goldberg says while surveying the disc carefully “but it also might contain something about the things we need to know about.”He holds the disc up and looks into it, then turns to the side of the room where there's another projector set.As he does this, Sean sees a picture of a woman and a man in their late 30s sitting across from each other. The man has short brown hair with dark blue eyes. Next to him, sits a teenage girl, her face is covered by a mask, and her face is contorted in anger, it makes Sean wonder what she must be thinking, who she hates or maybe ju
At first, he enjoyed it, he was working hard to produce food to feed his family, which included his wife and children, This particular day, however, there was a strong wind blowing in the direction of the man. The wind blew harder, making the man fall onto his knees while digging in the dirt underneath him. After a moment, the man stood up and continued working. He didn't pay attention to where the wind was coming from until there was an overwhelming force of cold air hitting him. The man was then thrown against a tree branch behind him while groaning and trying to stand up again. Suddenly, it went quiet for a second. The man's ears were ringing and he felt dizzy. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit him again, causing him to fall on his back once more. As he lay there, waiting for his vision to clear, he noticed the tree branch that hit him before. He could feel the bark of the tree against his cheek and chest. Slowly, he lifted his hand to touch the spot where it hurt but found nothing ther
She looked at it and frowned when she saw who was calling. It was none other than Toby, her boyfriend. When he had called her yesterday, he had tried to explain that he had lost the ring she had given him and he had asked her to give it back to him. She had explained to him that she hadn’t lost it, and that she had left it in the drawer of her dressing table because it was so pretty, so he shouldn’t be sad about losing it. That’s why she had gone into the drawer to look for it and hadn’t seen the ring when she opened the drawer. But the ring itself wasn’t important. What mattered was that he should be careful not to lose any more expensive rings that he may not find in a drawer that Sarah’s mom might decide to use for cleaning her makeup. Toby told her that he understood and apologized for his behavior yesterday, telling her that he wanted to apologize to her for upsetting her. That night, Sarah had gone to bed feeling better than ever. Maybe Toby was finally learning that they couldn
After a few minutes, her mother noticed that her daughter was becoming exhausted and quickly changed the topic by saying, “Have you decided if you’re going to be joining us at the pub that night?” Sarah knew that she couldn’t answer because she didn’t have any plans for later that night. “Do you need me to come with you? Maybe we should leave tomorrow morning.”Sighing quietly, Sarah replied “Yes, please. You don’t have to come, mum.” Sarah knew that her mum had no choice but to leave tomorrow morning, but she wished that her mother could stay home for one more night. She could spend the evening with her mother and talk to her about how she was feeling, or rather, she wished that her mother would just ignore her worries and focus on herself.However, it looked as though her mother already knew exactly how she felt. Sarah knew that she couldn’t hide things from her mum, especially her feelings regarding the current situation in her relationship with her boyfriend. At the same time howe
A little van entered the Town entrance, with a middle-aged man dressed in a suit. Mr. Goldberg comes and goes into the town. He returned to the orphanage to help Sarah out with the orphanage kids. In a way, Me Goldberg is an example of how people should act, helping others without asking for anything back. He was good at that. It was like a gift of nature that came into him, to be like this. A natural protector. He stopped in front of the church’s door and knocked on it twice. The church didn’t open at this hour, but Me Goldberg knew someone that would get him inside. Someone that was always here at this time. She was a young woman. Her name was Jessica. But she went by J-Hope because her name sounded cool and she thought it looked cooler than Jessica. After waiting a few seconds, he heard shuffling sounds coming from inside the church. There were three children inside. They looked to be around 5 years old. Two boys and a girl, all of them had dirty blonde hair, one even had long b
he found himself wishing he could just stay there forever. But he knew that wasn’t an option. Eventually, his dreams would stop and he had to wake up.When morning came, he rose from his bed. He got dressed, checked his eReader one last time, making sure nothing had changed, then headed downstairs. He entered the kitchen and noticed that Mrs.Tabor was awake and sitting at the counter eating her pancakes. There was only one other person there, the young boy from yesterday. He saw his father walk up beside him and placed his hand on his shoulder.He gave his father a quick peck on the cheek. “Good morning, daddy,” he greeted.“Morning, kiddo,” he replied. He kissed him again, but it wasn’t as sweet as before, as if it were a goodbye kiss. The man glanced up at his wife and then quickly pulled back his arm.Mrs. Tabor gave him a smile and wink. Then she returned to her breakfast. The man turned back to his son. “Have you eaten?” he asked him.“Not yet, dad,” he answered.The man went o
she said. “But my throat feels a little better since it’s empty.”Her mom nodded. “Yeah. I saw how much you drank earlier, so I put some ice chips in it just in case. So it shouldn’t hurt that much for a while.” Sarah gave her a thankful smile. Her mom smiled back and kissed her forehead. Her dad went over to the coffee table and sat down next to her, giving her a gentle pat on the leg. She moved closer to him and laid her head on his shoulder.They continued eating dinner quietly. Once they had finished they cleared everything off the table and cleaned up afterwards. Afterwards Sarah and her parents sat down on the couch.“So,” her mom began. “How were classes today, honey?”She shrugged. “Same as always. Same amount of homework. Same teachers, same stuff, same classwork. Just regular high school shit.” Her mom nodded. “Yeah, well, the only thing different was that I wasn’t allowed to skip anymore classes because we don’t want anyone else getting hurt.”That made them sigh in relief