Her dress (though the scene is in black-and-white) can be assumed to be of a dull color and material. Her rigid mannerisms suggest she is a woman of little nonsense, and she uses a pointed finger frequently. She has a fixed expression of distrust and disgust. Gulch is, here and later in the cyclone scene, accompanied by a high-pitched, hurried, and panicked segment of music. The score here aids in the development of her character as it tenses and makes anxious the viewer.
Tally: You’re so silly, you will never learn… Rally: Can you imagine, all the fame, everyone knowing you. Boy I would do anything for being cool, anything. *After school, wolves enter* Brisky (Wolf 1): You did it or what? Frisky (Wolf 2): (Feels so evil and says) Yeah I stole that apple from that nerd’s knapsack. Brisky: (Happy, they did something bad again) Good, MUHAH, I love being evil.
When Edwards true identity is revealed, the Camera goes back to Peg, in a medium shot, where she is looking surprised at first, as she feels she is in danger. The medium shot gives the audience a good look at her facial expressions. In this shot you also see how brightly she dressed compared to everything else in the shot. She has a pink hat and suite on, which is the only bright thing in the whole location as the whole scene has a dark/black colour palette in it. Colour using in this shot is symbolic.
In "The Bull Moose", the civilians in the poem showed no compassion towards nature. The narrator states "Down from the purple mist of trees on the mountain, lurching through forests a white spruce and cedar, stumbling through tamarack swamps, came the bull moose to be stopped at last by a pole-fenced pasture". This shows that the moose was under some type of distress and landed at the edge of civilization. Civilians quickly gathered once they heard of it. The civilians realized the moose had no strength and could not defend himself so they decided to take advantage of the moose.
This year, I’ll do it, you think, I’ll get that slimy old vermin. Last year, you had tried to keep the fireplace on all night to roast Santa, but it was easily circumvented by pouring water down the chimney. Before that was an intricate series of traps on your roof which were easily flown over. before that it was just you, standing alone with a garden hoe, but you fell asleep halfway through waiting. Unlike everyone in this disturbingly jolly world, you completely despised Santa.
The only time he visits the city is to go to the library to read books on survival and foods that he can eat while in the mountains. It had been a year since he left home and he really missed his family, but he did not want to go back just yet. His only friends in the woods are a falcon named Frightful and Bando, a teacher that sometimes visits Sam in the summer. In the end Sam’s father finds him in the woods. Sam said that he was not ready to go home yet and his father said he could stay for a few more months.
Three strange looking girls. Dressed so dark with looks so intimidating. Their long dark hair flowing behind them, eye-liner and eye-shadow dark as night too. My body shivered in their presence . But it seemed like the only people around was them, and me.
It seemed like they hadn’t showered in days. The smell triggered my senses! They looked at me and said “Just messing around no need to worry.” I laughed picked up the bright red ball, it felt rough, but squishy and smelled like new rubber. I threw it back to them and continued my walk. I walked down a lonesome neighborhood.
Truly happy. Pets are blessings to anyone and everyone. I hope that you have had the chance to own one, or play with one. They are
I sit for two hours aimlessly and look up to see my Father for the first time in three months. I feel my tear ducts fill and empty just at the sight of my Father. I had been putting up a wall between who I was and what was going on. The only thoughts that pass through my mind are questions I kept asking myself such as, why is it that no matter what I do, or say it will never be enough? Why is it so, that the correlation between relapse and my birthday seem to go hand and hand in a solid partnership.