Albatross Stories Novels & Stories

*** The Albatross was tousled upon the raging ocean, its prow lifting high into the air and then slamming down into the water, a fan of spray rising before being whipped away by the gale. In the wheel house, Beatrice watched as Colin Cresswell fought with the helm, his eyes never once leaving the writhing water ahead. They had found him at the docks, sitting on his boat fixing his nets even as the rain lashed down on him, his yellow rubber trench coat making him appear like a big, animated banana. Much to Beatrice’s relief, Colin didn’t need much persuasion once he’d heard their swiftly told tale. Nor did he need proof. He’d already heard strange stories of screaming, and exploding CD player

And through the drifts the snowy clifts Did send a dismal sheen: Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken— The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound! At length did cross an Albatross, Thorough the fog it came; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had eat, And round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder-fit; The helmsman steered us through!

The once unconquerable wilderness fell to the chainsaw and threshing machine. A gyre of trash choked the Pacific. Albatross skeletons rotted to reveal plastic crowding their guts. A medicine man wandered aimlessly through slash-and-burnt rainforest. He beat a lonely drum, rough voice rich with sorrow. It was lined into his skin. His incantations rose with the dawn. Feeble spirits climbed out from the refuse, groping at the water he scattered. The cracks of dirt sapped it up before the spirits could partake. Some collapsed, dead. They rose with the morning mist.

"Even those who are dumb. He's got spirit." Overhead, a large bird appeared, sailing elegantly over the trees. At length did cross an Albatross, Thorough the fog it came; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name. Harrison's eyes widened. Perhaps his prayers had been heard.

"There's also a caretaker at the waterfall here. The elders say, no one can come back to Alabaro." "Alabaro?" "That's right, he's Alabaro. The scary monster in the waterfall. It has two horns, sharp fangs and long claws. It looks like a gnome that will suddenly appear and take what it has hit. He often targets it. is the foreign woman, the new in his eyes. What he does with the creatures he captures he captures first before making food. He has a large pan with boiling water and there he puts alive the creatures he captures to cook and make food." I was horrified by his threatening voice. Why does he say these? I want to go back and not go on.

At the company's banquet, Vanessa Sinclair the intern tosses a piece of abalone, which she has already taken a bite out of, onto my fiance, Leon Mercer's plate. He doesn't hesitate to gobble it up. That night, I tear our marriage alliance's contract into pieces before tossing them into the trash can. Leon takes off his glasses, his brows drawn together into a tight knot. "All this for a piece of abalone?" "She gave it to you after taking a bite out of it!" Leon looks up at me, his lips already curved into a mocking smile. "I never knew you're the type to be this petty, Audrey. Fine. If you don't want to proceed with this marriage, then let it be. Just don't regret your decision later.

Suddenly She heard the desperate cries of a bird and turned to see Berry clutching an albatross' wings from behind whilst trying to mount the frightened bird which was desperately trying to get away from it. "Berry!" Theresa called sternly and Berry turned its head to look at her. "Leave that bird alone!" Berry ignored her and continued clutching the Albatross' wings, running after it on the sandy beach, determined to mount its back. Mumbling under her breath, Theresa picked the smallest pebble in her pile, aimed and threw. The pebble hit Berry on the forehead and it fell backward on the sand, dazed, while the albatross quickly took flight, glad to get away from the little menace. Berry sat

He was aware that she had sacrificed a lot to be with him and sending her back may leave an indelible mark on her. To be able to free her from trouble at work and ensure that he did not offend Tim and George, he hurriedly composed a message and sent it to Tim. While he was waiting for his response, he engaged her in an interesting conversation. "What do you know about Albatrosses?" She was excited and inquired, "Albatrosses? I love them. One day you will take me to the Atlantic Ocean to see them." "Wow! I'm happy that you love them. You may not ..."

Much younger than Bjorn remembered, Nalura looked a lot like Crystellia. Bjorn moved in to learn more, but the scene shifted, and the background sounds changed into a chant. Surface burns. Clouds cry. Water swallows. Nests come down. Surface burns. Clouds cry. Water swallows. Nests come down. Surface burns. Clouds cry. Water swallows. Nests come down. So, it continued until Bjorn awakened. —

He barked out loud. " I don't know where they are " she shrieked trying to push him away from her . Albatross grabbed the front of her dress and tore it away from her body while his men licked their lips , he pinched her nipples till they were erect . As he cupped her pussy he whispered to her ear "I am going to have a nice time ." " I know where they are ." Eva said as she shivered in fear I can take you there . Albatross looked at her straight in the eyes and smiled "good girl " he whispered into her ears .