littledhampironfire
Her violet eyes darted around the room searching for a familiar face.
"Looking for someone?"
She darted around, looking for the source of the voice.
"Christian?" she gasped, a look of pure astonishment written all over her.
"Miss me?"
I have no morals. Being non religious and all, its tough. People hear about you and they think "Ugh, what a waste of flesh and blood if she isn't going to worship God"
But they don't know me. I have been through so much that it's hard to believe that there is a greater being out there. And if there is, I don't think he cares much for me.
"Look at those antlers" Beth whispered aloud, trying to get the attention of the group.
"Good lord, what is that?" blurted Andrew, crouching down behind a shrub.
"Shut up guys, you'll scare it away"
Suddenly, the creature whipped around. He trained his beady black eyes from face to face. Beth shivered, feeling as if he was were seeing right through them..into their souls.
No! Don't EAT the eyeliner, Michelle" Avery cried as she ripped the small pencil out of her grasp.
"You put it on your eye, like this" Avery leaned over the mirror and demonstrated, rubbing it back and forth on the edge of her eyelid.
"There. Perfect."
"And what about this? What doe this do?" Michelle asked, slipping out of her chair and running over to the dresser, picking up a small rectangular palate.
"That's eyeshadow; you put that on you eyelids to bring out the color in your eyes"
"Well can you eat THIS?" She she asked, opening it up and sniffing the different colors with her cute little five year old button nose.
"No"
Avery was growing tired of the kid's questions.
"Then its useless!" Michelle complained that annoyingly high pitched voice of hers.
Michelle flung the eyeshadow back onto the dresser and continued her search..
"Camp," Lissa asked "as in living outside, in a tent, without running water and electricity?"
"Yes." Josh replied with a sly smirk on his face.
He knew exactly what this was doing to Lissa. He sunk his teeth deep into his bottom lip to keep from laughing. She isn't going to go through with the dare, he though. No way she will. Lissa Hawthorne is too much of a girly-girl. She isn't an outdoors type of person. Hell, she isn't really an indoors type of person either. Lissa's just plain complicated.
The dinosaur's sharp and jagged teeth sunk into Jack's flesh and as it's head jerked back, he was flung into the air. I covered my ears with my grimy hands so I wouldn't hear his piercing scream from where I was crouched behind a boulder. Jack flopped back onto the dirt packed Earth and I could practically hear his bones breaking; It made me wince.
"Get up, Jack!"
...no reply
Now, I know it wasn't the best idea to draw attention to myself in this situation but
I wrapped the bandana around the bullet wound on his leg with shaking hands. It had been a long time since I've seen so much blood; Thinking about it brought back memories of Iraq: Dragging the lifeless bodies of old friends down alleyways and laying them down as gently as possible, with tears stinging the open wounds on your face, behind a dumpster, praying to God that it would all end soon.