Dialectical Journal Short Story

Neph's rage had dissipated upon Red's death and he pulled the spear from Angaros' back and sat down beside him, he rolled the man over and cradled his head in his hand and hooted softly as the Feldoni looked on, unsure what to do next. Tommi pushed her way through the males and walked around the circle between Neph and the Feldoni. “They were only trying to help! Look at the Lrroo on the ground, the red thing attacked her and they stopped him, now lower your spears and see if you can help

As they approached, he could see that they were armed with guns and machetes,”(Park 62). Salva noticed that all the men were equipped with guns and machetes. The men shouted for everyone to get on the ground with their heads on their heads. The six men stopped in front of Salvas Uncle, they asked him questions about where they had came from. They then told Salva’s Uncle to drop his weapon and walk over to a nearby tree.

I breathed deep to steady myself. I threw the Captain's note into the fire.” “It made me strong. I took a step back, near my whole self in the mirror. I pushed back my shoulders and raised my chin, my back straight as an arrow.”

“The one named Gertrude, but if we'd been fighting with swords...” “We would no doubt be having a very different conversation right now,” Sato interrupted. “You both have told me you desire to be trained as at-arms, now tell me why.” Gwladys replied, “We're good at fighting, we can follow orders.”

“They would not be able to stop themselves, would tear into him… But

Now it is all out warfare. The humans reacted quickly and began

With a flurry of bloody punches and kicks, the Elven spirit subdued the horde for another few moments before some of the creatures circled around behind him and coordinated with the others to attack him from all

“How many were there?” Georg whispered. “I don’t know for sure, but I’d guess somewhere around thirty.” The feeling of hopelessness was weighing down on their shoulders, it was a painful moment of misery for the two men. “I thought you said your men were only a few minutes behind you?”

Unfurling from the pages, battles came to life. Siege towers thundered as they rolled towards walls, crackling as handfuls of them were set alight by defenders. War cries filled

" Do you think you're the rightful king, the heir to Camelot?" Emma asked again, this time with more information. " Well, I'm about to find out. " Killian responded, stepping towards Excalibur with his right hand stretching out to clasp the hilt of Excalibur.

" i hear specky complain to his colleague. "All should I say what 's down". "When you 've got no lead you can 't shoot", snorts the beast. i can see Speacky starting to show a vulpine grin through the crease in the door.

“Amoral is not the right word, I would say I am quite adamant on getting revenge.” Whispered the hooded man, deep in thought on whether he should have his soon to be rapier silvered. “Ay, many a times I find men parading to my stand with animosity in their eyes,” The dwarf paused. “It seems you are the epitome of such men.”

She looked at his lips longingly, wondering if he also remembered. She shook her head, trying to get these thoughts of her heaad as they walked to shore. There were more important things to worry about. “There's been more raiding recently. The Taros, they're notching up their attacks.

“Wait, don't kill him yet!” Angaros said. “May I speak to you privately Franno?” “Sorry, no private discussions, what you say to me, you say to all of the Cohorts.” “The snorpian is not one of your number, will you have him taken away?

“Catch,” she said, and the necklace went up into the