La Carrera De La Rata 소설 & 이야기

Except it wasn't a stupid test, this was determining my life. Eventually I reached the last question, What is your knowledge of the south? That made me pause. The south was desolate, an old history lesson from school long ago. They disobeyed our selector and became obsolete. Our Rozzers had crushed them. The greatest example of our powerful nation. I wrote out a quick summary, ready to get this over with. I stacked my papers back into place and walked towards the small metal slot. I could hear the camera move to follow me, there really had been someone there watching me.

She was running and running along the path laid out not knowing where she was going. Eloisa ran all the way to the hospital from the pub, which was almost on the other end of the village. As soon as she heard the news, she closed the pub and ran all the way to the hospital. When she reached her mother's room, she saw her sleep and nurse fixing her saline tube. Eloisa entered the room and the nurse looked up at her. The room smelt so stale and filled with medicinal smell that it made her almost choke. She had never really liked hospitals anyway. She came to the hospital only three times including today. Not once she felt comfortable here. Hospitals always smell of stale and death to her. The

[LILA] Lila races through the dense forest, her paws striking the earth with relentless speed. The world around her is a blur, the scents of moss and bark barely registering as she focuses solely on the chase. Ahead, the blue-eyed wolf’s scent grows fainter, but Lila pushes herself harder, determined to close the distance. Her instincts scream at her to catch up, to protect, to keep the young wolf within her reach.

Matthew said to Larry with contempt, “What? Are you the loser who’s come to compete today? Where’s Thomas?” Larry’s expression darkened. “Don’t ever think that you can be prideful when you’ve just defeated me once. I wasn’t in good condition last time, but I’ll show you my real abilities today,” he said unhappily. “Real abilities? Don’t embarrass yourself.” Matthew waved his hand. “Besides, I’m also not the one who’s participating in the race today. It’s our team leader, Hummingbird.” Hummingbirds were birds that flew at the highest speed in the world.

I knew I should be scared but I wasn’t, surprisingly. We play cat and rat across a labriynth of unknown streets until finally... The car gained speed on me, I waited a fraction before turning swiftly and ramming into the car. The car was no match for my Hellcat and skidded abruptly to the side. I went for it again slamming it barely as it swerves out of the way into the opposite direction and disappears.

– Silver says, in amazement. - We can't waste time. We have many hours of travel. We're going to have to run as fast as possible. – the leader says. – we ran in our feral form. You have to use your speed. The human will have to be carried. She can ride one of us in turn, so we can share the effort. - I can also carry her part of the time. – Silver says. Romeo can't help. He has been weak all day, he has to save his energy for the race.

I fit just perfectly into the tiny crawl space with only a little cramping, but I can manage it for a while until I find an escape route eventually. So, without looking backwards, I start to move. I crawl for a few minutes, realizing that the space grows smaller every few meters with the air in here getting quite thin, and when I don’t think it can get worse, I hear a squeak. I freeze on the spot, hoping to god that it’s not what I think it is. Sure enough, a huge fucking rat comes running up to me at full speed and leaps right onto my hair. I scream at the top of my voice, struggling to get it off me while it erratically claws and hangs onto the tip of my brown hair.

The blast singed on the rat's body and it screeched loudly. Lars flew to catch up to the rat Chimera. As he made his chase over the rooftops of more despondent buildings in Rukbat downtown, Lars struggled to aim his blast. The rat was extremely agile and Lars couldn't afford to just randomly launch his attack. An idea popped up and Lars picked up his speed, flying so fast he passed the running rat. He turned and swung his sword. The slash of light traveled across the air and sliced the rat's tail off. The rat screeched yet again but kept running.

In fight or flight situations, all your senses went into overdrive and you knew things without realising how. Jim was experiencing that now. He couldn’t tell how, but he knew whatever was pursuing him wasn’t burrowing beneath the earth, it was becoming it. The ground was too smooth and undisturbed for it to be digging. Somehow it was possessing the soil, like a vengeful spirit, converting the earth to whatever it was, then releasing it as it moved alongside the path in pursuit of him. Jim’s pursuer overtook him and circled round in front, becoming the asphalt path in front of him. The asphalt up ahead rippled like it was suddenly gelatinous and the rumbling took on a harsher tone—the growl o

Another sound erupts from the giant, disgusting caterpillar, and I decide to race away from it. My pulse is booming. My heart is thumping painfully fast. I create some distance, but unfortunately, the caterpillar is quicker than me. It lowers its head, screeches, and grabs me by the dress. I'm thrown up in the air like it's nothing. "TALIA!" Thail is shouting while I'm screaming. I'm high up in the air, terrified because I realize the creature is waiting with an open mouth below me. It's going to eat me!