The plane landed and I was unbuckled and out of my seat before we made it to the gate. First class and people with small children be damned I’m getting off this fucking tin clycleder first. The flight attendnet made a face that said bring it and I would so fucking bring it, she wouldnt know what fucking hit her. I am Isbella Cullen and I will tear anyone apart if they tried to stop me from getting off the plane. The gross faced woman better have brung her lunch and a few friends if they wanted to come up against me. I am pumped and ready to go. Once the planed stopped at the gate I rushed to the door. The gross one tried to say soemting but one others stopped her and whispered in her ear. Gross face took another look at me and smiled opeing …show more content…
The doctors can explain everything.”
This didn’t souend good, but I refuse to worry about them. They were going to make it.
“Can you at least tell me about the accident then. What happened?”
Emmit shook his head in defeat and that really scared me.
“Its under investigation, all I can say is they don’t know who hit them. The other car took off.”
“Took off, what do you mean took off? Like a hit and run?”
“Bella I cant say much, right now you need to focus on your parnets and let me and the police force focus of the accident.”
Now all my positive thoughts were gone and it chilled me to the bone. I got in the car and waited for Emmit to get in. Once he got in, he got on the radio and alerted the convy we were on the move. “Front and back cars full lights and sirens, and lets hurry.”
The drive from Port Angels was quicker then I remember. there wasn’t even time to think. I just sat there quit and compsed, ready to face what was a head. I told my slef not to break down, I had to stay strong for my parents. They needed me like I needed them and they were my back bone when I was weak. I closed my eyes just as we reached the hospital and said the same preyer. “Please God let them be ok. I will do anything for them to be
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Maya shouts out to me and pushes me from an incoming bottle, but it ends up coming into contact with her head. She collapses onto me and she gives out a sound of pain. "You ought to be more alert Matthew! I'm pretty sure you wouldn't be awake if you took that hit." "I'm sorry..."
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“ run!” I said as a kid named James fell out of the vehicle. “More cars behind us” jones yelled. We went onto the ravidur bridge as we almost hit a Ford F-150. “Go”!
Norman continues by describing the accident that happened that night. He explains how there was an explosion that went over and made
Holiday Heist Twas a cold winter morning in the city of Paso Robles California. The sky was gray but the streets shined with color and christmas decorations. People were walking around and shopping for the holidays. The smell of food from shops filled the air, there was nothing but Holiday cheer all around. Me and a team of 5 other people were loading our stuff into out van.
' Ok let's begin,' Voce started. ' Tonight at approximately half past midnight you witnessed a head on collision on East 125th Street between an ambulance and a SUV?'
How did you become the person who you are today? Each one of us takes personal pathways in life. Many outside forces become positive or negative forces which through cause and effect, change who we are for better or worse. Do you believe that you can achieve all that you set out to achieve? Joseph Campbell lays out his concept of the legend's excursion that each hero encounters on his own particular path.
We can get back home in a matter of days. We got this,” I said encouragingly. Grandfather started to puke out black puke and blood everywhere and he didn’t move. “Grandfather?” I asked.
Down a long, empty corridor, the clopping of armored hooves reverberated off the cold stone walls. The heatless flames that clung to the withered wood of the torches dimly painted all that was near them a ghastly shade of blue as they radiated their perpetual light, illuminating the path. The atmosphere grew more and more claustrophobic with each step, the darkness seeming to wrap around the pony’s throat in an attempt to strangle the life out of her. This continued for what could have been a few minutes or possibly even hours or days, the hall was so long.
Chunk, the sound of the metal scrapping the old rotten wood. The old rotten floor, he stood apoun that creaked and groaned with movement he and his ''friend'' made. The same wood that seemed to yell even louder as soon as his knife had touched the ground. Not that it mattered to him at the moment, for it has completed it's task, taking the life of his ''friend''. He quickly picked up the now dead body, and attempted to drag his heavy bloody load away, to properly dispose of it.
The Code of Silence The pounding at the door was incessant, in sheer rhythm of desperation. The heavy downpour and cracks of thunder did nothing to drown out the urgency. Mr. Hemmingway waved his butler aside and barely unlocked the door before it swung open.
When they finally started to let people go, my friend and I were directed to go to sit in the first class seats. We headed over there and admired the luxury. I took a few pictures with her, so I could remember this experience. After around ten minutes, the attendant picked us up and started walking us to the exit. When we left the aircraft, we started to board a strange machine.
Therefore, our job was to inform the patient’s brother what had happened and why. Needless to say, it was a tense scenario, but I’m grateful to have been able to do it in a simulated situation before having to do it for real. On Friday, my mom called to tell me that grandpa wasn’t doing well and that my dad was flying to Oklahoma to see him.
I removed my white shirt, my glasses, and slippers and ran into the