Necessary Pop - Down to My Knees
Tommy and Hugh Elsing and the little monkey-like RenéPicard stoodtalking with her while the chairs and furniture were pushed back to the walls in preparation for the dancing.Hugh had not changed since Scarlett last saw him in 1862.He was still the thin sensitive boy with the same lock of ...
They hear a key in the lock. Rose takes Jack's hand and leads him silently through the bedrooms. Lovejoy enters by the sitting room door. LOVEJOY Miss Rose? Hello? He hears a door opening and goes through Cal's room toward hers. CUT TO: 112 INT. CORRIDOR OUTSIDE SUITE Rose and...
Efficiently, Master has me go to my knees, my thighs parted wide. He puts cuffs on my wrists and fastens them behind my back, attaching them to the wood leg of the bed. Deftly, he twirls my collar around so the lock and leash are in back. There he pulls my neck into the bed po...
My knees buckled and I almost shit my pants. I walked home, checking at every turn in the road to see that he did not follow me. At that time I had stopped speaking about things like this to people because anybody would start with “What did you wear?” and “Why did you even go...
He climbs on the hood of the pickup truck with one hand holding the newspaper and the other slowly pawing forward for grip until he reached the windshield. Then, on two knees, and double handing the underside of the newspaper he splats it on the windshield and swipes in a big arc across...
the youngest, punishment was deferred onto Randy. His revenge was taken when our parents weren’t looking. As older brothers do, he’d lock me in the closet, wedging a chair under the doorhandle so it couldn’t be opened, or lock me in the basement my small, soprano voice crying ...
and she used to pick up the coursework for me, journeying from her workplace to school, from school to home. My tears nearly ran out of control when I saw bruises on her knees. She got thoses bruises when retrieving my homework. I feel regret for having said nothing to her; an adol...
Mun-Kwang drops to her knees and starts begging. MUN-KWANG No! Please sis! (sobs) We’re all in the same boat, aren’t we? We all need a little help to get by. CHUNG-SOOK I’m not your fucking sister, bitch. And I don’t need nobody’s help. 78. MUN-KWANG Well...
Quickly we were put into the air lock, together with a large iron box containing a number of things Mercer needed. Darkness and water rushed in on us. The water closed over my head. I became aware of the soft, continuous popping sounds of the air-bubbles escaping from the relief ...