An Elven spirit wailed with the despair of its death as it left its body behind in a battlefield where blood ran like rivers upon the earth. Distraught and confused it was pulled by mysterious forces into a river of similarly fashioned wailing souls that flow out of the planet and into the distance. Within moments, the Elven spirit was swiftly pulled far away from its planet down below. Its destination unknown, the river of souls flows into other rivers of the dead and combines into consecutively larger rivers until it finally flows into a massive ocean of souls, the likes of which could drown galaxies in its spiritual waters. The Elven spirit, still wailing with despair all the while, was swept into the ocean and begins to be swirled around …show more content…
As it leaped towards him, claws first, he grabbed its thick neck with both hands and somehow managed to snap its neck by taking advantage of the reptilian monster’s own momentum. Take that! How do you like me now, punk?! The Elven spirit thought gloatingly. In the next moment, the Elven spirit watched, flabbergasted, as the creature’s transparent soul rose from its dead flesh and bounded away, its body being left to be consumed by its comrades. He was only able to consider the odd sight shortly, before three more of the creatures pounced at him. Snapping out of his stunned state, the Elven spirit shot out his leg in a fluid motion, and managed to repel one of the creatures before the other two reached his body. Biting his arm and the leg that was still firmly placed on the earth, the two monsters dragged the Elven spirit’s whole body to the ground. The Elven spirit quickly rolled backwards, leaving his torn flesh in the foul mouths of the reptilian monsters. In doing so, he just barely managed to avoid the pounces of two more of the creatures, that came towards his fallen form from his left and right sides. 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
Amyann Albritton Hero’s journey 1/2period One day during summer break on a very hot and steamy day a girl was running through a field when there lay an arrow in the grass telling her to go towards the forbidden place. She refuses to go and turns in the other direction and goes home, though fear and curiosity were bubbling inside of her. Well for the past two weeks she has been thinking of going and she went to start the journey.
Oliver Ellsworth was born on April 29, 1745 in Windsor, Connecticut. He attended Yale in 1762, but transferred to the College of New Jersey which is now known as Princeton University. In 1771, Oliver Ellsworth was admitted to the Connecticut bar and became a lawyer. A year later he married Abigale Wolcott and had six kids with her. In 1777, Oliver became Connecticut’s state attorney for Hartford County, later that year he was chosen as one of Connecticut’s representatives in the Continental Congress.
Tales of a Shaman’s Apprentice by Mark J. Plotkin PhD Tales of a Shaman’s Apprentice chronicles the interesting journey of the Harvard graduate and ethnobiologist Mark J. Plotkin as he attempts to record what’s left of the slowly dying art of shamanism and traditional medicine, particularly in the northern part of South Africa. The book does an excellent job of relating important medicinal discoveries to their origins in nature and traditional medicine. In this way, the book cleverly mixes the subject of medicine and history in a way that I believe will be interesting for pharmacy students. Throughout my reading of the book, I enjoyed how it felt as though I as the reader got to go on this journey with him to all these interesting locations
The men in charge of the boat were fishermen. They had been out on these waters many times. This was no ordinary storm. The language here is stark. Terror filled, they awoke Jesus up from a “nap” as the boat was sinking and said to him, “Do you not even care that we are DEAD MEN?!”
His ears flicker when he hears a “SNAP.” A human. He turns towards the sound; grins a devilish smile showing long, sharp fangs. He slowly go towards the human, the human is paralyzed like a doe in the headlights. What happens next?
As the alien observed it’s surrounding, it noticed a human, it immediately ran towards the human to observe him. The human was in shock as the alien had no clothes on. The human also had noticed something hanging from the neck of the alien. He rapidly snatched
The Old Norse Religion or Norse Paganism were practised traditions by the Norsemen prior to the Christianization of Scandinavia, dating as far back to roughly 793-1066 CE. This religion was separated, and categorized into three different families; the Æsir, Vanir and Jotnar; these were all polytheistic groups. The Æsir tribe contained some of the best-known Norse Gods and goddesses such as Odin, Thor, Frigg, Tyr, Loki, Baldur, Heimdall, Idun, and Bragi1. These Gods represented kingship, order, craft, etc. The Vanir were Gods and Goddesses such as Freya, Freyr, Njord and the Germanic Goddess Nerthus.
To my good fortune, the door wasn’t locked, so I was able to push it open with my shoulder and continue running after him without missing a beat. Up on the roof, I finally caught up to him. I brought him down like a lion brings down a zebra in the great plains of Africa. He didn’t put up a struggle. He knew his battle was over.
(182). Rage and violence devours the creature to an excessive extent. His
This respectable action that the creature did was very kind and showed how much he cared for the man who created him with respect. The action that was contrasted in the book showed that the creature did not have the cold heart even if it did not belong to him just the thought to show his respect
Then came another voice that didn’t look to be the creature’s, and came from behind it. “Hm…Group A. Check that out when the battle starts. If it appears to be a way out, come back and tell us.” Tapping the spear on the ground to get the creature’s attention, the men split up into pairs of five and moved into position, as Zicrin
The creature defends himself and says that when he first was made, he was kind, compassionate, he showed any characteristic of a normal human. Just because of a person's outer appearance, it does not mean they are not human. He also shows happiness when he had returned the bread and even chopped wood for the family in the house. He felt
The first event that angered the creature is when he was holding the girl in his arms, he is confronted by a man who grabs the girl out of his arms. This led to rage and he chases after the man who turns around and shot him. As you can image, the feeling of range and anger overtakes his thoughts saying “This was the reward for my benevolence! I saved a human being from destruction and as recompense I was now writhed under the miserable pain of a wound which shattered flesh and bone. The feelings of kindness and gentleness, which I had entertained but for a mere few moments before, gave place to hellish rage and gnashing of teeth.
(Ch.8) and without the acceptance he yearned for, he became bitter and resentful, acting out ruthlessly. The monster was completely misunderstood and at no stage a welcome guest. In spite of his benevolent and kind spirit, he was beaten up and even shot at. No one was willing to attempt to understand him except for Agathe who was blind, but even that was short lived as Felix was quick to attack the creature. Although labelled as a horrifying monster, nothing but his exterior fit this description, until he was discriminated by society.
Cerridwen is the Celtic goddess of the moon, magic, agriculture, poetry, music, art, science, inspiration, intelligence, and knowledge. She is the universal goddess of inspiration. Cerridwen 's name comes from the Celtic word “cerru” which means cauldron. She is the keeper of the cauldron of knowledge and wisdom. Her name has been translated to mean “crooked woman” or “chiding love”.