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A Dance with shadows
Part 1: The Heist The moon hung low over the city as darkness blanketed its streets. In the heart of downtown, a group of skilled criminals prepared for their most audacious heist yet. Led by the enigmatic mastermind known as "The Maestro," this crew of specialists had a reputation for executing flawless and daring crimes.
By 34 Rajnish kumar3 years ago in Criminal
As the saying goes
As the saying goes: spring rain is as expensive as oil. The wispy spring rain moistens everything and brings endless hope to nature. I still remember the spring rain a few days ago. That morning, I feel the air is a little damp, the sky is cloudy, and pressure is very low, as if a big quilt, let a person out of breath. The people on the road are in a hurry, the children are busy going to school, the adults are busy going to work. After a while, a gust of wind blew over, let a person feel a little chill, after a few thunder, a drop, two drops - bean big raindrops thunderclap fell down, one after another, rain more and more dense, the patter of spring rain. My mother and I walked on the way to school, my clothes were wet by the rain, my mother asked me with concern: "Son, cold? Let's hurry and don't catch a cold." The spring drizzle fell ecstatically. A gust of wind, blowing green branches swaying, blowing rain tightly woven oblique. Although the rain is not big, but I can still hear the sound of the rain, the grass on the ground washed a "cold shower", it is particularly spirit, the roadside formed a trickle of water. Then it reminded me of Du Fu's poem: "Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening." The rain nearly a day, after school, the day finally clear, the sky is particularly bright, the air is particularly fresh, the children play in the puddle, from time to time splashing, the old people said: "This is really a timely rain ah, this year must be able to have a good harvest!" The patter of light rain not only let me realize a trace of spring, but also let people put the hope of spring, I love spring rain!As the saying goes: spring rain is as expensive as oil. The wispy spring rain moistens everything and brings endless hope to nature. I still remember the spring rain a few days ago. That morning, I feel the air is a little damp, the sky is cloudy, and pressure is very low, as if a big quilt, let a person out of breath. The people on the road are in a hurry, the children are busy going to school, the adults are busy going to work. After a while, a gust of wind blew over, let a person feel a little chill, after a few thunder, a drop, two drops - bean big raindrops thunderclap fell down, one after another, rain more and more dense, the patter of spring rain. My mother and I walked on the way to school, my clothes were wet by the rain, my mother asked me with concern: "Son, cold? Let's hurry and don't catch a cold." The spring drizzle fell ecstatically. A gust of wind, blowing green branches swaying, blowing rain tightly woven oblique. Although the rain is not big, but I can still hear the sound of the rain, the grass on the ground washed a "cold shower", it is particularly spirit, the roadside formed a trickle of water. Then it reminded me of Du Fu's poem: "Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening." The rain nearly a day, after school, the day finally clear, the sky is particularly bright, the air is particularly fresh, the children play in the puddle, from time to time splashing, the old people said: "This is really a timely rain ah, this year must be able to have a good harvest!" The patter of light rain not only let me realize a trace of spring, but also let people put the hope of spring, I love spring rain!
By ahmad golshani3 years ago in Criminal
Night is coming on
Night is coming on and the moon is rising. The earth is shrouded in darkness, the dark sky jumped out of a few small stars, they are like naughty children, blinking eyes again, are greedily watching the lively scene of family reunion. Today is New Year's Eve, every family decorated, brilliant lights. The streets, the sound of firecrackers. This year's New Year's Eve again our home. In the evening, the whole family sat around the table and began to eat. Mom and Dad are still busy in the kitchen. We sat together talking and laughing. After a while, a bowl of delicious food on the table. It was mouth-watering. Around the smiling faces, clinking glasses, laughter, blessings interwoven into a harmonious New Year symphony. Looking at grandpa and grandma that happy, I and my sister carrying Sprite went to grandpa and grandma side cheers, and said in unison: "I wish grandpa and grandma a happy New Year, healthy body, happiness like the East China Sea Changshui, longevity is not old pine!" The whole family could not help laughing. Grandparents are more happy from ear to ear. A rich New Year's Eve dinner ended with the deafening sound of firecrackers. As soon as dinner was over, we children could not wait to run downstairs to set off firecrackers. Immediately, the world around us became fireworks and firecrackers. Fireworks, colorful, the festival night sky decorated into a beautiful garden! Some like fairy scattered flowers, clusters, groups rushed up to the sky, and slowly fall down; Some like Qiuju, rose, colorful, strange; Some are like small meteors, suddenly jumped into the sky, and disappeared in the night sky in a flash... The earth and the sky suddenly exploded like a pot, boiling. The various happy sounds together, like a symphony reverberating through the sky. It was wonderful!Night is coming on and the moon is rising. The earth is shrouded in darkness, the dark sky jumped out of a few small stars, they are like naughty children, blinking eyes again, are greedily watching the lively scene of family reunion. Today is New Year's Eve, every family decorated, brilliant lights. The streets, the sound of firecrackers. This year's New Year's Eve again our home. In the evening, the whole family sat around the table and began to eat. Mom and Dad are still busy in the kitchen. We sat together talking and laughing. After a while, a bowl of delicious food on the table. It was mouth-watering. Around the smiling faces, clinking glasses, laughter, blessings interwoven into a harmonious New Year symphony. Looking at grandpa and grandma that happy, I and my sister carrying Sprite went to grandpa and grandma side cheers, and said in unison: "I wish grandpa and grandma a happy New Year, healthy body, happiness like the East China Sea Changshui, longevity is not old pine!" The whole family could not help laughing. Grandparents are more happy from ear to ear. A rich New Year's Eve dinner ended with the deafening sound of firecrackers. As soon as dinner was over, we children could not wait to run downstairs to set off firecrackers. Immediately, the world around us became fireworks and firecrackers. Fireworks, colorful, the festival night sky decorated into a beautiful garden! Some like fairy scattered flowers, clusters, groups rushed up to the sky, and slowly fall down; Some like Qiuju, rose, colorful, strange; Some are like small meteors, suddenly jumped into the sky, and disappeared in the night sky in a flash... The earth and the sky suddenly exploded like a pot, boiling. The various happy sounds together, like a symphony reverberating through the sky. It was wonderful!
By timothy wimberly3 years ago in Criminal
What happened at home
My business friends and friends at the table were very sad to hear this sad news, and they pitied the suffering of my master, weeping with him, and tearing his clothes with him. The master, bewildered by this sudden shock, staggered like a drunkard towards the gate of the farm. The others followed him towards the gate.
By lakisha singleton3 years ago in Criminal
LAWFULNESS OF MAGUDUMANA'S ARREST SET TO BE ARGUED IN COURT
The National Prosecuting Authority (NPA) has confirmed that the urgent application by Dr Nandipha Magudumana to declare her arrest and detention unlawful will be heard in the Free State High Court in Bloemfontein on Friday.
By K.A. Mulenga3 years ago in Criminal
TOP 10 Unsolved MYSTERIES that gives chills
For those who are intrigued by the unknown, mysteries that are full of strange occurrences, horrible crimes, and unsettling encounters continue to send shivers down their spines. These incidents' persistent influence on our imagination is a result of both their unresolved character and the eerie features connected with them. No matter their origins—in history, science, or the paranormal—they never fail to capture our attention. Research and exploration are continually driven by the need for answers, which serves as a constant reminder of the expanse of the unknown and the enduring attraction of the strange. The human imagination has long been captured by mysteries, arousing interest and intrigue. From old mysteries to contemporary conundrums.
By Zenia Samson3 years ago in Criminal
Childhood is like
Childhood is like a small rocking car, shake, shake, shake out of childhood happiness, shake out of childhood happiness; Childhood like a kaleidoscope, there are our colorful life. It was a matter of the second grade, a Sunday afternoon, my friend and I play the game of blowing cards at home, we put the cards on the ground, blow with the mouth, see who blow far, who is the winner. At first, we put one card on the ground to play the game, and then feel not happy, put two cards together to blow, finally put several cards together to blow, we lie on the ground, hands press the ground, legs kneel on the ground, mouth to the card, blowing hard for a whole afternoon, then we were tired out of breath, cheek pain, And a little hard to breathe. At this time, I suddenly remembered the teacher said: "If people have been breathing or breathing will die." Hurriedly said to a little friend: "We can't blow any more, the gas in our lungs are blown out, how to live?" Sitting on the ground, I felt frightened at the thought of the whole afternoon we had been blowing, and my heart pounded like a little rabbit. What is to be done? I quickly asked my mother, mother smiled and said: "silly children, you are blowing at the same time also inhale, but your own mother did not pay attention to it, it's OK. Rest for a night." But I was still skeptical and scared, and I kept taking big gulps of air to get more air into my lungs. The more scared I was, the more nervous I became, and then I felt my stomach ache, and the more scared I became. I didn't even feel like eating dinner, so I went to sleep in a panic. When I woke up the next day, I was relieved to find my breathing was normal again. I couldn't help smiling. Now sometimes I can't help laughing when I think about it.It was the last class a few days ago, the Chinese teacher is very invested in talking about the memories of sixteen years ago, although the pouring rain outside the window is mercilessly ravaging the earth, although the students are whispering, complain about this ghost weather, but these do not affect the teacher's mood, the class is still going on. Then a familiar figure dangled through the window -- ah! It's Dad! "Don't come in here, or I'll hate you!" I whispered to myself, but Dad walked straight in, the rain pattering on the ground from his raincoat. At this point, the eyes of the class were focused on Dad, and the class was interrupted. Dad looked embarrassed, put down his raincoat and walked out of the classroom at once. The teacher glanced at Dad with his usual glance. "Some parents these days," he says, "are really..... At that time, my heart was ashamed and angry, feel father let oneself very lose face, really want to find a hole into the ground. After school, I didn't go out of the classroom, still sad about what had happened. Just then, Dad came in. Before he could speak, I threw my raincoat down hard and ran out into the rain without looking back. As soon as I got home, I shut myself up in my room. Through the door, I heard my father came back, he kept saying to his mother: "Alas, I am not good, should not enter the child's classroom. It was such a rush..." I have not talked to my father for two days, looking at my father's slightly camel back and full of remorse in the eyes, I began to think of what my father had done for me on weekdays, but also began to understand my father's mood at that time, understand my father's love for me.
By Andrea Baker3 years ago in Criminal
一个个脚印
Everyone has his first time, such as: the first time to walk at night, the first time to raise small animals, the first stage performance.... Like a footprint, printed on the road of our growth. Next, I will tell you the story of my first time to cook noodles. It was Sunday, a sunny day. There is no food at home, I want my father to cook instant noodles for me to eat, but my father uncharacteristically, said to me with a straight face: "child, you grow up, should learn to cook." "Well, let me learn! I take a pack of instant noodles, under the guidance of my father, I open the gas valve, then unscrew the gas cover switch - hey, how no fire? Dad hurried over to turn off the switch, earnest said to me: "Open the gas, must press the switch down, and then quickly twist it, see the fire." I practiced several times according to the way my father said, ah, success! So I put the pot with hot water on the gas cap. After two minutes, the water rose in the pot and boiled. I'm going to put the flatbread in first. Looking at the boiling water, my hands trembled violently, heart "bang bang" jump, it was not easy to squeeze the material package. My father looked at my nervous expression and comforted me and said, "My son, let go and do it. The first step is the hardest. It's natural for you to be a little scared." After listening to my father's words, my heart gradually calmed down. I took an egg, carefully knock the egg open a small, slowly pour it into the pot. Finally, cover the pot and simmer for five minutes - ah, delicious! Smelling the aroma of instant noodles, I smiled on my face. The taste of that meal is still fresh in my mind: delicious, smooth and delicious..... Through this matter, I understand a truth: nothing in the world is difficult if you put your heart into it. In the face of difficulties and setbacks, we should go forward, dare to try, through practice to master the essentials, will be successful!
By antwan houston3 years ago in Criminal
The only way is to
The next morning, the crew, at the command of the captain, set sail and weighed anchor, and sailed on. After twenty days of drifting at sea, in which no land was found, no bird was seen, and our fresh water was used up, the captain said anxiously:
By CASEY TALBERT3 years ago in Criminal
Have left relatives
My hometown is, the customs of the Chinese New Year are different, multifarious, but there are happy happy meaning. The December of the lunar calendar is the coldest weather, the Laba Festival in my hometown is almost the beginning of the Spring Festival, that is to say, start to prepare for the New Year goods. Especially in the hometown of the farmer's association, the shop owner will move out the store goods, for the guests to buy. Hometown Laba festival marks the slow arrival of the Spring Festival, at the same time hometown also said such a saying "La Qi Laba, frozen to death daw", this day to drink a bowl of sweet Laba porridge, the stomach is hot, the heart is warm, in this porridge into a variety of beans, rice, fully more than eight kinds of cereal to boil, this is not only porridge, but small agricultural exhibition. Now farmers live a good life, chicken, duck and fish is essential, and the children's favorite is the sweet candy, some crystal clear, some "prosperous", which is one of the necessary Spring Festival. Another is to buy fireworks, the exquisite packaging of willow whip, is our boys' favorite. There is to add new clothes, this is the hometown of the children looking forward to, wearing new clothes, the heart that beautiful ah! New Year's Day walking in the street is more lively, the children into groups in the street fireworks, carefree with friends from street to street. In particular, families are doing delicious food, the taste of the spread, it is really fragrant. Afternoon dusk, the red couplets began to come to the door, beaming couplets to greet the blessing, to meet the spring, to meet the arrival of the gods, the evening New Year's Eve dinner is dumplings, we set off firecrackers at home, and the grandmas are in their own yard to burn incense worship God, burn ingot, worship the five gods, ask them to bless our family in peace. Eating sweet dumplings, looking at the good Spring Festival Gala, a happy family, going to sleep, the elders will put the long-awaited New Year's money under our pillows.
By Clarence Ward3 years ago in Criminal
