I call to them hoping they can answer my questions. To my horror, the so-called “person” looks horrific. Their face has rotten flesh hanging, their eyes are fogged over, and they can not form words, they can only moan. I gasp with fear and take off running towards the cafeteria. I burst through the doors at full speed, fear and adrenaline coursing through my veins.
It slithered up his leg and started to squeeze him. The Rider yanked on it with all his might causing Dookie to fly back. Hitting his head on a tree, he lost consciousness. He regained conscious and hung onto a rock. His leg started to stain and ache since the Rider was pulling so hard.
A beast like man followed her with threatening footsteps. He grabbed her hair forcing her to make eye contact “YOU ARE USELESS”, he spat out, misting her face with saliva. Her red satin gown, slowly became darker and darker as the blood continued to soak it.
She impulsive ran into the alley trying to remember the skills she learned. Grabbing the barrel of the gun and punching the man in the throat she finally got a good look at his face, and to her surprise it was her uncle. His eye contact was blazing almost as if a fire had been set in his soul. Aria quickly turned to look a the boy behind her. A feeling of pure disgust rang through her as she realized what she just saw, she spun around and a single thunderous gunshot could be
It falls right on the haunter and goes right through him. However , I see haunter conjuring a move of its own. It uses curse, at this, it seems to go through great pain and suffering and seems slower. I personally don’t get why he did that, but I won’t complain. At this, he unleashes a shadow sneak, he disappears across the battlefield and appears right behind bedrill, he then strikes him down.
I rushed to the exit as best I could, but my legs gave out halfway there. I attempted to crawl away from the burning building and made it halfway across the hall before a random log came crashing down and pinned me to the floor. I tried to push it off me, but it was scalding hot. I had just given up before I heard a voice cry out from near the exit. “Scoobert Doobert!
The overall effect on the reader would be that the persona has a short temper and takes out his actions is a very vicious and wild way. Comparably, in ‘Stealing’ the persona also shows violence in their actions. The persona 's actions are very violent as he says “I booted him. Again.
Vincent started getting nervous. Vincent told himself,”they are not going to bite me.” Vincent looked around,when Vincent blasted to the ball. Vincent was running as fast as he could. One dog broke out which made the other dogs break out.
I was so close, just a few feet behind the irritatingly bright mop of red hair. My whole body was so pumped on adrenaline that I couldn’t even feel my legs. Only the consciousness that they were moving, fast. My arms reached out in front of me, itching to get ahold of the fluorescent green ball that I have set my sights on. Just as I was about to overtake Preston, I lost control of my footing and plop!
With all my strength, I pulled him beside me and time fluttered out of slow motion and back to reality. “Do you want to die today, Matthias?” I glared angrily at the young man and dropped my hand from his wrist. “And where on Earth did she find that dagger?!” He opened his mouth to speak before he was interuppeted.