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...he symptoms had started yesterday. Brian opened his eyes to see the lights were green, as three drivers behind him started leaning on their horns. ... ...to-bumper with the car in front. He looked up at the rooftop again. The girl was gone. The sun was in his eyes, annoyingly. Should he ring the polic... ... a momentary fear as she saw the intent in James’s face. Maybe, finally, she had gone too 12 far? Her mouth curled to display grim defiance. Sh... ...y rooftop, with a grandstand view of the suffering and devastation, the girl sat filming the event below using her mobile phone. She smiled as she h... ...e screams, the cries 15 and the pitiful whinnying of the dying. She stopped filming and attached the video file to a message which read: ‘Dadd... ...gently down on cold concrete. A hand tenderly brushed her hair back and then was gone. Or maybe she had dreamed that bit? The coach had set off at ... ...he had long black hair, swept back in a ponytail, and she was dressed in a smart green school uniform, which suggested to O’Brien one of the expensi... ...a bad way. Time to find out if Daddy was right. She took ‘the gadget’ from her green blazer pocket. It was a small black device, the same size as ... ...ease stop,” said Sam, trying not to cry. James had made her watch several horror films with him, and each time it had given her nightmares. Now it f...
...grit. All she needs now is sand in her eyes and teeth. The veil would have gone quite nicely with the cumbersome Bedouin jewelry she has on. Large dra... ...ll decide Desert Dreams by Gracie C. McKeever 15 her. He pierces her with green eyes that turn almost predatory as he takes several steps in her dire... ...eary." She turned to leave. "I'll keep the muckety-mucks warm while you're gone." "You do that," she muttered, joining Amber near the basement entranc... ...what to look out for, not understanding why she expected to find the thing gone or destroyed or ... or what? Therese slowly approached the podium, sim... ...than a presence. Something alive with firm working limbs and manic searing green eyes and warm breath blowing in her face. She's not sure if it is hum... ...ever 42 "Preliminary tests and investigations confirm it." No way on God's green earth did that explain what had happened to her in that basement. No ... ...the handle as if for support. She saw them as clearly as if they were in a film running across her memory. Sahir smiling as she banishes Kane to the e...
... Notice that I quelched the urge to say “IMHO” here?) is that penmanship has gone by the wayside. I suppose it is assumed no one writes anymore. At ... ... drives land in the fairway. As writers, we are driving a message toward the green of a person’s heart. Some of us write romance. Some of us write hum... ...ff. Worthless, ready to blow away. Watch over me, Lord. Bring me back to the green and shady banks of your fellowship Keep me planted by your stream o... ...er to pray when we were kids. If not for a poem I had written, we could have gone our whole lives through, and I would never have known. I want others... ...an on when I need understanding. Understanding/Rhonda Eudaly 103 Red Light, Green Light By Betsy Rozelle “For God hath not given us the spirit of fea... ...of off, and yes, in the middle of the retirement home’s book club where I’ve gone to promote my book The Lord is there. Anxiety/Chris Duncan 146 Bla... ... Deborah’s first novel, A V ow to Cherish, inspired the W orld Wide Pictures film of the same title. Her newest books are the Clayburn Novels from How...
...ad all these years of being a celebrated artist of dejected Patpong whores gone to his head to the point where he could not remember having been as im... ...you for the beer. It is already making me drowsy. Excuse me, the blood has gone to my head." "Okay. Whatever." Nawin slunk back into what he amusingly... ...srobing. The museum was an anniversary site Nawin and his wife had in fact gone to on a number of occasions to commemorate their youthful meetings the... ... rewinding bits of memory, analyzing them, and splicing them together like film; and as were two people walking down a sidewalk without looking at ea... ...l, touch, a link beyond the self, he raised the dust tinted window to sun, greenery, and wind. The toilet tissue reeled out as a streamer and began to... ...never walk across the street unless in consort with the masses and only at green pedestrian lights or when incoming traffic was stalled at red lights,... ... fields and outlying roads of small towns hurried past him in an incessant green and grey smudge of flat images. Even though they fleeted by incessant...
...st. There he rested, sheltered from the humid sun by peeling posters for lachrymose Turkish films. He pushed the crib outside the penumbral circle a... ...ilt for him a creaking wooden cart from remaindered construction materials. They painted it green and mounted it on large, thin-tyred, wheels borrow... ...wed from an ancient pram. They attached to it a partitioned table-top confiscated from the greengrocer down the lane. Every morning, forehead wrink... ...efully on a pebbled path in its midst. Then, sighing but never stooping, he would drive his green trolley – a tall and stout and handsome man, fair... ...ers came and pasted funereal announcements onto his concrete pole and the magic was all but gone. My grandma withered, dilapidated by this onerous e... ...s Hellenic nose made into a bulbous offering, befogged, only his toothy smile remains, then gone. The Seder was often celebrated at my grandparents.... ...r and grandmother. "Mother" – I was panicky now, but I knew not why – "Gabi and Itsik have gone and now Aliza, too! No one is left!" My mother froz...
... Together, they refer to themselves as ‘Rogue Squadron’, in reference to their favor- ite films. “So, to what do we owe the honor of this visit?” Bo... ... in the painting were wearing long flowing robes. The man was tall and clothed in emerald green, the woman in a golden gown. Both had large amulets ... ..., well-built man, wore a long tunic over loose linen pants. His tunic was made of emerald green silk and exquisitely embroidered. His shiny jet- blac... ...e time,” Alaj said as he turned to his wife, looking at her wearily with the same emerald green eyes as his older brother. Alaj was also a tall man... ... TWO more weeks had passed, and now giving in to frustration, the King and Queen had gone to consult with the priesthood again. The Priestess S... ...and try to take proper care of myself,” the Queen assured her. “In fact, I have not even gone sailing in quite some time, and I cannot tell you how ... ...raeus awoke with a start and bolted up, “What? Where is she?” “I do not know. She is just gone. I asked Tramen if he heard her leave, but he heard n...
...k to his chest. "I know you don't want to believe it. It's hard. But he is gone, Mire. He is." Kelly waited for the "good riddance" but only heard it ... ...pportive savior, always available to lend an ear to Amire after things had gone wrong between her and Kelly. Trusted confidant and Good Samaritan. Pat... ...car had sped by, spraying bullets from the back and front seats. Kelly had gone down under the first deluge. Ben had barreled down the stairs to drag ... ...ogeyman, witches, vampires, ghosts and werewolves. Don't believe in little green men and the UFO's rumored to be their preferred mode of transport. We... ...ntly, he'd begun to question his consumption with the idea of the almighty green instead of the idea of an Almighty. He had believed in money more tha... ... everything he wanted, it had been too late. And now there was nothing. No green. No fancy clothes and kicks. No beepers. No fly wheels. No foxy freak... ... his head, and he's not sure if it's her pain or his. Dagny, in his mental film, grabs her head between her hands and silently drops to her knees. "Oh...
...skeletal remains and the other photographs of more than a few bones that had gone off from the rest. They were marred too but by the fangs of dogs or... ...ntly had been to prove his manhood by having sex with a woman and it had all gone awry. Sang Huin sighed. He took off his shoes in the bus. He stroked... ...denced when no letters and photographs were forthcoming. Then one day he was gone and soon thereafter Sang Huin lost the address book and key chain fr... ... and his love. The mountains, until recently, transported his imagination to green blankets of waving rice, and from there to farmers' markets and rur... ...gan to find the countryside monotonous even though the continual exposure to greenery and remoteness had been healing to his soul. He left the bus in... ... gaining the rapture of a millefleur morning of dandelions patterned into a greener fabric of grass after the evening's rain and exploring a more oce... ...g what was once pure and cloistered waters. With a temperature, black spots filming over her vision, and the need to vomit on and off for a period of... ... brains but cast themselves as more Disney characters into this metaphysical film within the most salient roles. God that destroyed humanity in the f... ...h him how to become a man. When the movie ended the man said he had a better film in his apartment and they went away together to his furtive domain. ...
... to the public and placed on the Heavenly conservation list and so began Greenpeace. The sons of God thought the women born of man were beautiful a... ...nourished with lanky limbs, nobly joints, squashy, flat, pale faces, huge green eyes with too many teeth in their frog-like mouths. Bald and ragged ... ... task as the majority, a mere handful, was sprawled out over the luscious green lawn. Sleeping against a petrol pump, a small scruffy imp felt Snake... ... Alan’s mug of milk coffee, lovingly set down beside his plate; the thick film floating on top could be the cure for Ebola. Neither the touch of the... ... heavily on Fred’s shoulders. He attempted to recall the last time he had gone to church and sat throughout an entire service without using some exc... ... a note to Stella Brown, pinned to his front door. To dear Stella, I have gone home with my sister. God bless, your loving brother in Christ, Kelvin... ...sure.” “That’s beside the point. Fred literally demanded to know what had gone on today. Goodness gracious me; those Carters have scared the life out...
...ing for this thing.’ He peered into his glass. ‘I haven’t a thirst for art, but I’ve an artistic thirst.’ They elbowed their way to the bar. Before films and television arrived to bewitch the world, paintings could sway multitudes, convert sceptics and provoke intellectual war. Today, they’ve been reduced to decoration, and the only certainty for aspiring painters is tha...