Most of them were skinny and look very unhealthy their clothes look like they were made from rags it was just dreadful. I was disgusted by their appearances. The language they spoke was so different from ours I could hardly understand it. It were many slaves that we had no choice but to put them on deck which by the way is the worst part of the ship to stay. As days grew longer and the nights grew more mournful the weather started to get really bad.
"Platform Josh Hacko The concrete jungle seemed to hum around the elevated downtown train station. The muted sirens echoed from the skyscraper-valleys to the line of patrons standing in front of the now defunct metro-train. The late afternoon sun bounced through cracks, onto track, casting long shadows on the road below. Summer in The Bronx. Rick Draper stood, leather bound briefcase in one hand, overcoat and hat in other, along the side of the platform, waiting.
Despite the Jews' belief that Nazis wouldn't be able to come near the capital city, Budapest, the Germans soon move into Sighet. Jews are forced to turn in all valuables, and everything they owned. Eventually, the Jews are confined to small ghettos, crowded together into narrow streets behind barbed-wire fences. Jews remaining in Sighet were thrown into cattle cars bound for Auschwitz. On the third night in the cattle cars, Madame Schächter, a middle-aged woman who is on the train with her ten-year-old son begins to scream that she sees fire outside the window.
There are a plethora of problems with the system that the city refuses to ix. One of the main problems with the subway is the dirt and grime that are overrunning the carts. Everywhere you look there are piles of garbage lying around on the platforms. There is an inadequate amount of trash cans on the platforms. Due to this problem, people resort to throwing their used napkins, cans, and wrappers on the floor.
december, 1914 I am sorry if those words are scrawled. My hands are shaking with the adrenaline. Those dark, tench walls seem to be closing in on me, suffocating me. All i can smell the think, dank smoke. Splatters of crimson blood drip here and there i cannot bear to look.
There is a drive to achieve greatness within us all yet we cannot all have our dreams come true. With every individual born into the world yearning to Mandella 5 comprise a life of wealth, power, status, the competition will only get increasingly fierce. It will be much more difficult for ones goals to become reality because of the reality of some goals that have already taken place. Our own ambition to do well has created obstacles that future generations will maneuver through to succeed which will in turn further the complexity of the situation for their m fspring-catch
Third World Problems You can feel the warmth of the person’s body in front of you radiating off their back. The smell of sweat and fear overwhelms the disturbing smell of the hallway. The smell that has become so familiar of burning bodies has become unbearably barbaric in this moment. It’s dark and even with the hundreds of people surrounding you; you still manage to feel completely isolated. All that can be heard is the faint screams for help, and the pounding of your heart, hard like it’s trying to escape your chest.
Night by Elie Wiesel Night by Elie Wiesel 1958 1 Night by Elie Wiesel KEY LITERARY ELEMENTS SETTINGS Note: The sections in the original text are not numbered. The numbers have been added for convenience in discussing the book. Night is set during the Second World War. The first section of the novel begins in Sighet, a small town in Transylvania (Romania) and ends in a train which stops in Kaschau (Czechoslovakia). The second section of the book continues in the train as the deportees head towards Auschwitz, the Death Camp.
It takes many years for someone to be fully persuaded and for that length of time you have nothing to do in here.” “Joanna, we need to leave now” “Before you leave, I need you to take one of my hands and take me outside.” “Why would we do something like that when you just got our boyfriends to kill themselves?” Joanna thought. “Joanna, they have been coming here for months to talk to me. It was their decision to surrender their lives. I only told them what has to be done to free someone. The rest was up to
No happiness or fun. Just pain. I wish this never happened. The world is a terrible place now, you can’t step outside without a gasmask and survive. The terror we all feel here is unbearable.