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He watched the bonfire’s smoke rise into the sky and wondering if his dad was being cremated as he sat there.
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you can wait a few weeks longer at place that has twenty flavors of
There’s only two weeks left until you’re done the school year.
he could see that none of that matter. He
He didn’t try to wrap his arms around her, no matter how good her body felt pressed up against her.
that was how her sister had told it happened for them.
turning back to check him every few steps.
to activate his legs muscles and propel himself
The light shone from the sky perfectly illuminated the creature’s horrible imperfections.
He pushed it back onto his wrist as if he expected the pieces clicked back together like a Lego block.
The chief guided Grant’s limp fingers one of the swirling red symbol on the tree’s smooth surface.
When they finished tracing of the symbol once more and the chief released his hand,
The bone is his cheek felt like it had shattered.
one of the warrior who had hung from the tree.
Grant peaked out from his hiding place.
He watched as she slowly retreated into her earthen home, then step forward once more and cried out to the man.
Halfway through imaging what it felt like to be scalped,
whom he she must have been referring too.
He never shot a real bow before.
locked a notch on the feather side into the taunt bow string.
Annie peaking her head out of the door
Just long enough for Grant to gleam where his arrow had ended up.
torn through Annie’s bag of snack.
Grant scooped up the dog in his arms and considered his options. Could it save it?
pretending to glance her side mirrors or look at a billboard.
It began at the hinges of his jaws and tightened as he grinded his bottom teeth against the top.
but dad said the offer was still stood.
His stomach spun on a violent spin cycle at the thought returning to the motel at all and possibly seeing the creatures again.
tiny holes leeched blood
The bleeding man tilted his head back on the concrete to see what the creature was starting at.
He’d seen many people in his life but none for whom his heart called for like this.
“Where’d you learn, English?”
Hotomi grinded his teeth as his father argue that peace has its part to play in war.
The sheriff didn’t acknowledge the answer. He already began his search for a gas can.
A small trail was cut into the hillside made access easier but it was still a steep climb.
The sky slowed as once again as Ahote passed into view from the trail.
