Dark- 100 Theme Challenge The ally way was dark, too dark. I could barely see. I was going after an armed murderer. We had found the body after a tip was phoned in that a couple was fighting and one of them had a gun. We got there in time enough to see the man going out the window. I fallowed him here. My wife was around the other side of the building. Her father and an other officer were on their way. I was moving forward through the ally way trying to come up behind him and get him to surrender. I couldn't see the world around me was dark. It was black. I heard the light sound of footsteps coming closer. I stop silent trying to not be noticed.
I heard a loud bang and feel a heart stopping pain that knocked me off my feet. I tried yelling for Hope but I couldn't. God I felt like my world was ending. I touched my chest and I felt blood, my blood. He shoot me and I could even his face. It was dark but my world would soon be darker. I slowly closed my eyes wishing I would just
Lights- 100 Theme Challenge I look down out the window from inside the office. All's I see are the bight lights of the city. The yellow lights from the cars. The orange lights from the street lamps. The green and red from the traffic lights stand out in a sea of yellow and orange. There is your occasional lights form the neon signs in the smoky bars. Those signs spell out words like Peals beer or Open. They have a hula dancer with a green grass skirt and a purple lay, a flamingo under a lushes palm tree on an island, or even a coffee cup with fresh steam coming from the top. I also see white lights coming from inside buildings, warm and inviting lights. There's a glitter of pink coming from the stars reflecting off of glass. Glass from windows or from broken coke bottles in the ally ways. I see a trace of blue coming form who knows were, most likely a squad car. Brown lights come from bulbs that are almost dead.
LOVE- 100 Theme Challenge I look at her and I see a shy girl in a blood soaked dress that must have once been white. Her hair is red but I'm not sure if that real or not. Her eyes are green and sad. She is frightened and helpless. I can't believe that she would do what they say she did but I knew it's true. She wouldn't let me go near her she runs whenever I come close to her.
What is this new feeling I feel deep with in me. If makes me dizzy and confused. I only think about her. I want to see her again. I want her to not run. I want her to talk to me well for at lest look me in the eye and say she won't go. I wish to hold her and walk with her. I see her in my dreams, she sings to me. I'm obsessed with her and she doesn't even no my name. What is this feeling? I think its love. It must be love.
Introduction- 100 Theme Challenge My name is Steve Carella Jr I am a detective. My life is full of criminals, beat nicks, drug dealers, masked murders, con-men, kids who rob two cent stores, woman with nothing better to do then drink all night, and all the other scum of the earth. You see it all. You see the kids on the streets that well tell you anything you wanna hear for a dime. The woman beaten half to death by there husbands during another family fight. You break up a knife fight between a bunch of teens only to be too late. Too late to save the life of a 16 year old trying to become a man to fast. The female tramps that will do anything for a square meal. Than there's the worst of them all the killers. There's all kinds cold blooded, paid killers, cop killers, lady killers, the killers who will kill you for looking at them the wrong way. There's 14 million people in New York City and only 5 thousand cops protecting them, I'
PeoplePeople, they come in
And out of your life
But never stay
They smile friendly
And give you memories
And memories in the end
Are all you are left with
Sometimes people stick around
A little longer than normal
They affect your life
And make you better
They make you who you are
These people are your friends
They stay a little bit longer
But they to will leave you in the end
Your family will always be there
Even when you don't want them to be
Your family is chosen for you
But there is a rare family member
Who is picked not chosen but
Picked by you to become apart of the family
They are you best friend
The last for life