His birthday was finally here and the order was coming to help extract him from this piece of hell.Over the last few hours he had packed and repacked ...is things to make sure he had got everything he needed to finish his last year at Hogwarts. It was a nervous wait for him and the seconds felt like minutes and the minutes like hours.The time had finally come and he had fallen asleep but awoke as he heard the obvious sounds of several people apparating in the front yard. He quickly grabbed his. I’m not big on horror, but sci-fi is okay.”“Sweeet! My kind of girl!” I bubbled. “Dinner before or after?”“After?”“Okay, I need to get you by six. Where do I pick you up?” I got Dawn’s address, and suddenly, I was dating! THAT hadn’t happened in, like, a year... The old, happy Dawn came tripping out of her house as I pulled up — maybe a tad curvier, but the smile was there. I was pleased to death at that. She was dressed nicely, too, like before. At the theater, she stuck to diet soda and. We now have many houses with grieving women." Good, how many homes have you destroyed in the villages you raided. Now you see how these people felt with losing loved ones," I replied.Eastorhyld then rose and addressed the assembly she gave the conditions of the return of the Sacred Ornaments. "Lord Breoca commanded as he lay dying that all the hostages from Chally's wife's land have to be released. Only until then will the Sacred Ornaments be handed over. I swore to Lord Breoca that I would. Chayne opens her sun visor and blindly searches for her Fashion First Aid kit with her right hand. It appears to be that time again. As she removes makeup from her tear stained face she envisions darkness being removed from her path. This lifestyle has simply sucked out all of her energy. There is nothing more that can be taken from her at this point. She has little to no contact with her family and her friends are too involved with their own toxic lifestyles to care about the struggles she has.