I tried to peer in his room to see what happened but he came bursting out of his somehow out of breath. “Hier, here!” he cried and tossed a tub of cream to me. Completely covered in faded German words. “Uh, thank you, danke shin?” I retreated back into our room and him to his. I opened the door and was surprised to see Phoebe not on the bed, but the floor.
So much can be said about myself, my stories and my beliefs that I honestly have no idea where to begin. Today I am writing to take you into the depth of who I really am and what makes me be myself. Identity is not just formed by cultural aspect or where we belong but it’s a combination of many traits that forms one identity. I am from a country where war is quiet common and peace not so common. I remember that night when my dad woke me up in the middle of night and said pack your bag we are leaving.
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Jordan Taylor English 111-51 Descriptive Essay, Thomas Taylor 09/09/13 I was quickly awakened to the sound of the pager screaming at me. I sat up and silently listened as the dispatch lady said, “Company 12 respond for a structure fire.” I jumped right out of my bed and threw my clothes on. I ran to my truck and got right in and off I went. When I got to the firehouse I ran to my gear rack and jumped immediately into my boots, thrust my arms into my jacket, and tossed my helmet on my head. Shaking like a tree on a windy day, I climbed onto the fire truck.
It is at this point that Herrick enters the room requesting Tituba to come with him, most likely for execution. The next scene is seen in a courthouse atmosphere most likely, in a conversation between Danford and Herrick. At this time reverend Parris enters the room exclaiming that Hale might be able to convince the “witches” to confess and re unite with God, in a great joy, they all request him to see Proctor. A tortured Proctor takes a moment alone with his wife, they both seem like 2 very different people. A very calm atmosphere is felt while reading this section of the story, they discuss love between each other, judgement, life, the family and the future.
When we arrived home I could see the different expressions on the guys faces, some looked scared to death while others looked like they just had the time of their lives. I retreated back to my room where I sat and contemplated every decision i had made in life and how those decisions put me where I was today. As I sat there staring at the ceiling Sgt. Minter poked his head in my door, and asked how I was doing. I sighed and mumbled I don’t know sergeant.
Barbara was outraged about what she was hearing and was determined to do something about this injustice. She always was known for speaking her mind so she decided to put this talent to good use and began to protest with the mob. Coincidently, one morning she chose to eat breakfast at Jimmy’s Café, a local diner. Still angered by the morning’s events, she thought this would be a good place to gather her thoughts and come up with a plan. She had just ordered coffee and scrambled eggs when she noticed a man who was familiar to her in a booth in the back of the diner.
We love zombies because it is a way to express and discuss the things we are uncomfortable with, particularly government, politics, the dreadful economy and the financial institutions that literally get away with murder, and the media as means to our lack of self-identity. And why are we uncomfortable with these topics: because we once had control over our identities, and ourselves, but we have given up and lost our power. These topics make us uncomfortable because we have allowed these things to happen through our very own inaction. That inaction, may of course be a result of misunderstandings, misinformation, misguidance, among other reasons, but at the heart of it: we are the ones who allowed the government, financial institutions and media to suck all of what makes us human out of us. For Gross, however, he suggests zombies are the government or financial institutions, but I portray zombies as us - society - and only a certain few remain who have not yet
147) | * invasive authority | Role of physical home in concept of belonging | ‘I knew that Old Bill was giving me more than these keys I held holding someone’s past in my dirty hands.’ (p.166) | * metaphor | Romantic commitment | ‘Caitlin and I lay in the huge bed with the moon a perfect light to show Caitlin the beautiful green emerald ring.’ (p. 194) | * surreal/magical colour * imagery | Homes are not permanent | ‘I know I’m only here for a while so I tread lightly with respect for this house and for Old Bill.’ (p. 200) | * metaphor | Trappings and requirements of belonging. Billy’s uncertainty about belonging in a school environment | ‘Irene went over to the Resource section, brought back a TAFE Handbook and a government study assistance. If they paid me maybe, just maybe, I’d go back to school.’ (p.201) | * low modality | Belonging reaches beyond boundaries | ‘and I looked up into the sky, the deep blue sky that Old Bill and I shared.’(p. 205) | * symbolism |
Pointer Finger Sitting in a chair next Jill, my only cousin older than me we listen to the auctioneer ramble on. It was late and for some strange reason the door was propped open. The cold breeze blew through the door as if old man winter were trying to cool his soup. The smell of cigarette smoke danced with the smell of popcorn and hotdogs so closely than it was deliciously disgusting. The chairs we sat in were frigid and unwavering.