Daughter of Saraswarti: Part Five by TigerLivi, literature
Literature
Daughter of Saraswarti: Part Five
Kelsey
I hurried down the stairs, Ren at my tail. (Funny. My “tail”.) Suddenly there was a crash. Glancing worriedly at Ren, I opened the library doors. Kadam was there, just about to grab them himself. He gestured behind him. Olivia and Kishan were grappling. He had a hand on her arm, and she had an arm on his neck. She was strong, almost equal with Kishan, but not enough. He forced her to the ground, a hand now clasped on her neck. His golden eyes flashed madly.
“What. The. Hell. Did. You. Steal. From. Them?!?” He yelled. She choked and looked at me, and I saw real fear in her eyes. Ren leape
A cross between high school, Alice and Wonderland, and The Wonderful Wizard of Oz
I tied my shoe, panting softly as I caught my breath. I could hear laughter from the guys as they played ultimate frisbee. I tapped my toe for luck, a habit I had picked up from my mother, and stood up. I surveyed the playing field, pulling my hair back in a pony-tail. Ms. Miller- in her trademark sunglasses and San Francisco Giants flip-flops- called out advice to the players while Ms. Walter looked on. I jogged back to my team, shielding my eyes from the sun.
“Took you long enough!” Alex called, catching the neon disk and passing it to Ma
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
“Where are they?” she asked worriedly, wringing her hands and looking out the front window of the little brownstone house.
“They’ll be here any second.” her husband walked up behind her, kissing her cheek and wrapping his arms around her.
“I don’t know if I told them about how cold it will be,” the woman bit her lip, gently placing her hands over her husband’s.
“I’m sure they’ll figure out that D.C. is
{Imagine your OTP being at the wedding of their distant cousins, one person to each side of the couple’s families. They are shocked to see the other, and coincidentally look each other in the eyes when their wedded cousins exchange vows.}
It was a wedding no one saw coming. One from Middle-Ground, and one from the Protecters. They were in love, and that was what caused the truce between Middle-Ground parties and the Protecters.
Spontana “Scotsfire” McGregor came, and a party of fifteen people, along with the groom. She was one of the ‘groomsmen’ so-to-speak, and was the one to give the speech at the w
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most till the night like we're gonna die young
“How are you, tesoro?” Feliciano handed her a glass of sparkling drink, smiling. Sabine looked up from where she had been gazing at her phone blankly.
“F-fine.” she murmured, gently grasping the glass of champagne.
“I like that piece over there.” Feliciano pointed to the painting on the left wall. There was a small crowd of people around it, it was a popular piece at this art show. Sabine was silent. &
Link took a big breath, out of habit, and took the iron boots out of the magic pouch Midna gave him. The pouch had Twilight Magic in it, letting him carry many, and sometimes very heavy things, like his iron boots. With the magic, the pouch now only weighed a pound. He snagged the boots from the pouch, barely slid them on his feet, and the weight of the boots carried him down through the water. The Zora armor let him breath under the depths, but Link still had a second of panic before letting out a breath. The bottom of the ocean got closer and closer, where Link could see the Zora protectors. He couldn't talk to them, but they lowered
I am a tiger,
A dreamer and writer.
A warrior and a girl,
I am a pearl.
I am godless,
Still a good person regardless.
I read and read and read,
And with school I do exceed.
I love dinosaurs,
And all the beasts of lore.
I cannot touch my toes,
I do not like shopping for clothes.
I am an actor
I can drive a tractor
I am a movie maker
I live on seven acres
I have a sweet tooth,
And I will tell the truth.
I am a loyal friend,
Up till the very end.
I sleep in till noon
My clothes are strewn
I am stubborn,
And I love buttered popcorn.
I have a sister,
She is as wild as a twister.
I have three goats.
Upon which I dote.