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So I think a lot of you people want to see some more pictures of my dog Muffin. She is extremely cute but sheds a lot. So usually my house's floor and my clothes are covered in fur. So here our some of our recent pictures. So this is Muffin when we first got her. I think its there beside my blogs. Before After Here is a photo of my cousins beagle who he just got. He is a puppy and is extremely small. His name is Rock.

White flashed before my eyes and my head hit the roof of the plane.  The paper i was writing on was torn from my grasp by the force of the air. I rubbed my bloodshot eyes and the plane exploded. ********** The wreckage was later examined and after a while it was concluded that there had been no survivors. The crash had been caused by a fight. Apparently the co-pilot had been carrying a bomb in a pice of tin foil embedded in some chewing-gum.  And the pilot, being an ex-soldier had shot the man through his head. Knowing he should try and concentrate he locked the doors to the cockpit and made a vile attempt to steer the plane to safety. But they hadn't made it to land in time.  The whole crew had died including the pilots. All the 153 passengers had been killed apart from one person. They compared the data of the people that had departed to that of the dead bodies. After the comparison it was concluded that only one boy had survived and judging by the name scrib...

We took off from the airport at around 3:00am. After a while, seatbelt sign went off and I pulled out my iPhone, and played a few games of FlappyBird while listening to my favorite song over and over again. My dad kept trying to get me to fall asleep, but I didn't listen. There was no TV in the flight and I noticed I wasn't the only one getting bored on the 10-hour-flight. People began eating for entertainment. They were so bored they ate to keep themselves distracted. I was actually sitting between my mother and father in the middle row of the plane To get to either of the bathrooms I'd have to wake one of them up. I got up and looked around. Most people were asleep. I sat back down and tried to control myself. After a while it was too much and I couldn't take it any longer so I I got up. I nudged my dad and he woke up startled. Oblivious the fact that the rest of the people were asleep he said loudly," Thanks for waking me up. I needed to pee too....

I woke up at the sound of a klaxon, blaring loudly at around 3:00 in the morning. There were screams and caused by the sudden noise of the siren. A man yelled  'Camp borders Breached', repeatedly. He stopped abruptly in the middle of camp.  and there was a long static buzz over the loudspeakers.I looked under the flap of my tent. A man in a dark cloak wandered over towards the instructor who had been shouting. The instructor now lay still in a large puddle of blood. Cupping my hands over my mouth, I gasped. The man lowered the pistol, a silencer attached to its mouth.  He pulled out a knife, the size of a baseball bat and wandered around. Terrified I ducked under the flap and scrambled into the tent jumping onto my bed. I pulled the cover over my head trying hard to cry but let out a sob. There was a low groan and I heard someone cry out. I crept out of bed and peeked under the flap. I was horrified to see the man's pale hand  clamped over yet another instructors mo...

That round thing. I think it was a UFO. It was the size of the cruise ship except round. It shot into the air and surged ahead, leaving a bluish greenish beam behind. It slowly faded away. It was chrome plated and technology was at a thousand years ahead. Time machines didn't exist, so... ALIENS? The word seems to clear all other ideas and all I could think about were aliens. Glimpses of the past. Aliens. Aliens. ALIENS!                                                                               * I sat up in bed. It was 3 am. My heart was beating loudly. My clock was buzzing so I turned it off. Only yesterday I had seen it. I was alone at the park to take photos of the moon for my magazine. It was late and there was no one else. Suddenly a bright light flashed and a UFO appeared. As quickl...

Ford Sten was tall. He towered over me and then before i knew what was happening a fist like a sledgehammer slammed into my stomach. I doubled over, groaning. Winded from the blow I struggled onto my feet and tried to run after him but fell. Limping I stumbled and fell flat onto the ground, tumbling. The impact knocked the breath out of my lungs. I gasped for breath but Ford didn't look back. "Ford..." I called out. Suddenly, he turned around and began walking towards me. I thought help me to my feet but instead his foot slammed into my stomach skidded along the pavement leaving a trail of blood. There I lay sprawled on the ground. My vision swam and blackness began filling in. I thought I heard him laugh  but then again I might have been hallucinating because of my injuries. Then I blacked out and body went limp. * "Broken ribs, fractured arm, stomach bleed and body pain", Dr.Clancy read out. My ragged breath was loud and it was difficult to breath....

He walked swiftly but stealthily, creeping part the houses until her reached the McCain mansion. Charles McCain, son of Harry main was currently residing there. He wasn't very successful and ended up wasting his life after his father died. Charles' boss was his father. After dropping out of school in his GCSE, he lost all his friends and sat idle. Sometimes he would cry, then go for a job interview, looking forward to earning again. When it began he would become frustrated, curse the  interviewer and then walk out with a sense of 'independence'. Charles was an isolated person and usually never wanted our of his house. He was losing financially after spending his fathers riches on cars, speakers and other unnecessary expensive products. The man straightened himself out in the dim moonlight.  "Charlie boy", he mocked. "Come and get me."