Whirlwind の小説・ストーリー

Derofort⁶ A chilling wind touched the brunette’s skin as her eyes opened. Everything was still blurry until she blinked a couple of times and her hazel eyes widened in shock upon seeing where she was. There she laid on the Carter lake house’s front porch. Her night just became weirder.

The rushing winds inside the vortex started to slow, and the volume of the sound they created decreased as well. Inside the whirlwind, a winged, human-shaped form began to slowly take shape, hovering several feet above the ground. As the figure grew darker and more solid, the winds continued to abate, until they seemed nothing more than a slight breeze circling round and round.

Before going to bed, I took my diary and wrote down a quote from Lise Kiberwa's poetry collection called "Wind", Completely for no reason at all!: >>Like the wind, I don't want to belong anywhere. Just like the wind, I want to be felt but not seen. Like the wind, I want to both strengthen and extinguish the wildfire. Like the wind, I want to stress some poor old lady gently sweeping her compound by bringing all the dirt she's been removing.

Confusion clouded his mind as he tried to comprehend what had just transpired. A sudden rush of wind, swift and forceful, brushed past him from behind, causing Ronin to shudder involuntarily. It sent a chill down his spine, leaving him unnerved and unsettled. This eerie encounter with the wind carried an uncanny familiarity, as if he had known it intimately for an extended period. It was a puzzling sensation that left Ronin bewildered and captivated.

She managed to juggle her time for almost five months. Michael was old and about to retire. He’s looking for someone to pass on the business. Since he can’t give the bar to anyone; he asks Abby if she can help look for a buyer. Abby studied the whole situation and calculates her finances because she wants to buy the OneBar from Michael.

He cheers and floats back up in the air. I slap my hands together and feel the electricity build, running down my arms. When I pull my hands apart a small whirlwind of hurricane strength grows between them. “There’s a bad moon on the rise”. I whisper and throw my arms towards Tjalfe. The whirl reacts and flies towards its origin of power. He just steps aside, like he is walking on air, long before the wind hits him. He makes a face. “Come on sugar lips, you can do much better”.

Year 928 B.G The breeze brushed against Moria’s face as she ride at the back of the great dragon Chaos, the magical beast born from the power of the wind goddess. She admired the scenery above air; hovering high above Llfhame has been her routine every day. Although she can’t always descend to interact with them Moria always makes sure to keep track of the happenings in the Island.

Mr Gibbs started loosing control of the ship. 'Everyone stay on board firmly, hold on to something'. Mr Gibbs said. Weather disturbance and tropical wave strike the water bringing out a Tornado. Right from the sky is a cycling wind called Tornado, rotating with an unassumable speed. I never knew where it even arose from, whether it came from the sea and roll up to the sky or the wind even came from the sky them roll dowm to the sea carrying along different particules. I can't admit we will all make it out of this as it is going weird and dangerous.

"It's a bullet that focuses compressed air on a small point, designed to mimic a high destructive power similar to that of a normal gun. The next type, Takedown Ammo, with the nickname 'Whirlwind in the Pool', so 'W' is the writing command." *Hwhooh* *whooh!* *whooh!*… When Jae draws his thumb on the gun, the hidden mechanism opens, transforming the rifle so that the muzzle rises to three, followed by a whirlwind sound for a few seconds, and then it goes off by itself. *whoosh!!* The target that was shot this time spun in the wind like a spinning coin. Ravyn, who had just been hit by that thing not long ago, felt nauseous. "This

She stood up straight, tears brimming, “Where… where is Hayley?” XXX Hailstorm’s POV I saw Kira disappearing through the trees, trying to catch up but instead, was pulled back. Falling onto the ground, landing on my side with a very hard thud, the wind was knocked out of me. I tried to get back up, not daring to look back but something forced me to.