Simon and Alison began to walk back to the house. She could not believe the damage the storm had caused, and the fact that it was the spirit inside her that could have caused it. She knew that she needed help from the union. Simon may have calmed the spirit for the time being, but the strength of it was much fiercer than anticipated.
She went inside her house and found the address that her mother had given her, and ran back to Simon, who stood in the street waiting for her.
“I have no idea where Summer Hill Crescent is,” Alison sighed when she handed the small piece of paper to Simon.
“We’ll find it. It has to be around here somewhere. It’s a bit hard looking for things with most the signs being blown up and damaged, though,” Simon groaned as he pointed at a street sign that was lying on the floor.
“We have to find it; I feel really awful trying to eat you,” Alison apologised.
“Hey, it wasn’t your fault. I should have been looking after you more, rather than hiding at the back of the settee,” Simon shrugged.
Alison looked at him.
“Did you?” she smiled wickedly.
“’Course I didn’t. But that storm was something; I’ve never heard or seen anything like that before, bit scary,” Simon remarked.
“I can’t believe how vile I was, I just feel so stupid. Look at what I’ve done. I hope no one finds out that I’ve done this, they may put me in jail, or something,” Alison groaned as she began looking around the streets at the damaged property and vehicles, and the mass of people who had now ventured out of their homes to examine the damage.
“You could pay them out of your pocket money, for the damage you’ve done,” Simon suggested.
“That would take hundreds of years for it to be paid off. Mum only pays me when she remembers,” Alison sighed.
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...eze, so no bulky items, unless they are necessary,” Lidah ordered.
A few of the people in the room dropped bags on to tables, taking out staffs, wands or swords, and leaving the rest of their luggage behind, and followed Lidah to the small portal Room.
It was indeed a tight squeeze. Alison was squashed up against the wall with Simon next to her. Simon was trying in vain to pull his arm away from two bodies that it seemed to have lodged itself between.
“Please, you must be quiet!” Lidah shouted, over the groans when she closed the door.
The muttering and groaning stopped, and she held the key in her hand. The room began glowing of blues and greens, with birds flying erratically around the wall and making the room feel as though it was spinning around, as the magic began to work.
“Frinda!” Lidah shouted, when all the excitement around the wall had stopped glowing.
...s when Ralph points out, “There’s going to be a storm.” This slowly builds us up to Simon’s death.
“I don’t suppose you could spare me a penny or two out of that?” Chronicler asked. “Just enough for a couple of hot meals?”
The thunder and lightning were getting bigger and bigger in the sky. He heard a window crash underneath him and saw kids running around on the wet concrete. “Get back into your houses and stay there until this is all over. I don’t want anybody to get hurt.”
“Well either way with how much it needs to be repaired it will cost as much as a really nice house,” Zaveri replied.
She sat there silently, taking in the chaos that surrounded her. Her village now in smoldering ruins as the sun came up. She sat amongst the rubble, covered in sweat and soot, still numb from what she experienced the night before. It happened so quickly there was no time to react. The marauders came late and in such force, there was no time to do anything and nowhere to run. All around her in the darkness, she could hear the cries of her people and the maniacal laughter of the warring tribesman who had come to kill them all without any thought of mercy.
“This is the last money from our business.” Brianna dropped two silver dollars in Oliver’s paws.
Rachel started running upstairs to her room as her mother stopped her in her footsteps.
“Ha! More like a canceled stamp if you ask me.” I responded, stopping at the circular balcony, the only partially quiet place in the whole house. The house that was already full, despite the early hour of
her house also but she was lost so Andrea just kept walking and she was trying to find someone
She yelled, “I can’t take it anymore. The noise, the same old routine day and night, and the constant fear of being killed. I just can’t take it. I have to stay cooped in this house knowing that everyone else is dead.”
“Whoa. I did nothing,” I said, trying to hide the panic from my voice. “Just let me go. Please,” I said.
“I know that sounds really bad,but I did it to protect my friends!We were all sick and tired of Andrew just picking on us, so we stood up for each other.”I replied.
Lily jumps up and makes it to the front door; dropping her camera. “Mom!” She yelled as her mother turned around.
“I just killed my friend! Call her dead already. I don’t want her suffering.” I sobbed. And reached out to Alex’s cold hand. I felt her softly grip my fingertips. I tried not to hurt her anymore.
“There you are, darling! Come, come,” Kevin heard the shrill voice first which then was accompanied by the appearance of his mother, who beckoned to them sharply to enter one of the rooms. This one was fairly bigger; when it came to his mother, she always opted for the best and no less.