Now that I know where Mr____is keeping Nettie’s letters I’m gonna ask Shug if is she can open the trunk where the letters are kept, once Mr____ has left the house. It’s filled with everything that means anything to Mr____. The kind of stuff that he doesn’t want me to ever see. Its big and locked up tightly, I seen it there for years but haven’t ever wanted to go through it…. Just too scared to.
“You’ve got one minute kid.” I won’t answer them, they will never kill father, and well I don’t think they will. He’s thrusting his watch in my face, he keeps kicking my leg and he won’t stop. Aaargh. I’m so frightened. Why does this have to happen to me?
Through the window, which is the only way I can possibly “get in”, I am able to look at the interaction between the people, but at the same time, I am placed outside of the diner, as Hopper did not include a visible entrance to the eatery. This clear and obvious absence of a door forces me to stay outside and to merely imagine what the people are discussing. Author and poet Joyce Carol Oates uses her own imagination to make up her own idea of the scene inside and the interaction amongst the people: “She’s still contemplating the cigarette burning in her hand, the counterman is still stooped gaping at her…” Oates sees the simple contours the people’s bodies are in and yet was still able to characterize the people inside and give them certain traits and feelings. Hopper also uses geometric shapes and
Forrest obviously didn't know how to react and just stood still as if he was paralyzed, waiting for what would happen next. Jenny gives him a solution by telling him to run away. Forrest starts running and escapes the kids. Through this incident, he notices for the first time (if also only subconsciously) that running away is a good solution to escape dangerous situations. In one scene - he is already in college - he is again running away from men chasing him and by accident he gets on a football field.
I started walking at a medium pace, like I needed to be somewhere but was in no rush to get there. I was listening to the radio loud enough to not hear much of what was going on around me. As I came upon the entrance to the woods, I could see the distinct difference in scenery, and was excited to take in all the beauty that lied ahead. The tall and mighty trees were parted and gathered around the
Once at the top, I slam the door and look for a lock but I see none. I quickly take off sprinting in the opposite direction. While running I begin to realize where I am at, school! I never left! Taking a quick left I come to the entrance but when I try to open the doors they don’t budge.
They don’t have to worry about walking home at night, or leaving their car on the street. Every town, community, and city has its own issues and problems. Many of these issues are the same throughout other towns and cities; and many differ. A big issue in my town, and other surrounding towns, is the lack of security at night. Being outside alone past midnight can lead to trouble.
Descriptive Essay Final Draft It was a cool breezy evening and I was feeding my father’s horses while he was away. I loved how the warm breeze felt against my face. While walking, not even noticing where I was going, I turned a sharp corner and nothing was there but a dirt path and an evereen forest surrounding it. I walked on, day-dreaming about how this place looked like a fairytale. I wondered how I never noticed this place was here.
I could only imagine how worried they were when they thought I was doing the same thing as my older siblings. They called me numerous times and I never answered. My friends would text or call me and tell me that my parents showed up at their house looking for me and I just said, “Don’t tell them where I’m at.” I shouldn’t have been selfish; I should’ve just stayed home. My brother wanted the best for me even though we weren’t close. Sam and Shelbi were best friends but they weren’t the best for each
It is really heart, I try to heat them back, but it is useless, because they have many people. When I am trying to counterattack, two of them kick me, and I fall. When I stand up, I try my best to run away. The solders just like cheetahs and I was like an unassisted lamp. They are much faster than me.