After a while it came towards me and start picking my things up and handing them to me. It asked me what I am, I told the creature that I’m a faun and I asked , “Are you sort of like a beardless dwarf?” It giggled and said “I’m a girl, a human.” Her name is Lucy Pevensie. I remembered that the white queen told everyone that whoever saw a human wandering in the woods must go and tell her. And so I invited her to my house for a cup of tea, at first she said she had to go, but after when I used some delicious cake and warm fire to persuade her, she stayed. My plan succeed.
Written task: Of Mice and Men Friday the 4th of June 10.00 pm Dear diary, I made George upset, an’ I had to give my mouse to him. Today George an’ I walked towards the barn but it was too far an’ we had to make a stop. We stopped at a nice pool at the bottom of the mountains. Then he found out about the mouse that I had in my pocket, an’ he wanted me to hand it over. But it was jus’ a dead mouse an’ I was on’y pettin’ it.
“If you don’t lower your pistol and leave my house this instance I will unload this shotgun into your gut,” Ralph whispered. Police sirens could be heard in the distance. “Oh,” Was all I could muster before it happened. Ralph pulled the trigger and the shotgun shell erupted with a sound louder than thunder. There was a slight pain in my stomach where the bullets made contact with the flesh of my gut.
And oh the look in their eyes, such a burden, to want something so bad, but feeling ashamed afterwards, knowing they shouldn’t let such a thought pass their minds when they know, they could barely afford a piece of bread. Yes I remember it clearly, once while I was walking around the streets, after visiting a children’s hospital and donating money to the poor. I passed by a boy staring at a window pane, his eyes glazed over a piece of chocolate. I stared at him/ I could see in his eyes such a deep longing for this 1 piece of chocolate, I passed by him, walked up to the counter and asked “ Good evening sir, may I have that piece of chocolate”. The second I bought it I noticed in the boys eyes this sort of even green with envy.
They had tried to stop a mail wagon to ask if the driver could give them some tobacco, but the driver ended up firing his six-shooter due to rumors of Indian trouble. The two angry Indians returned fire, pierced the man’s arm with an arrow, and caused him to go to Fort Kearny reporting of an Indian uprising. As a result, the Americans shot at the Indians’ village and killed 10 Cheyennes (Millard, 1964, p. 58-59). There were some Cheyennes that stilled believed in peace but those that didn’t were driven by anger and
That wasn’t to reassuring. Then I’m already upset about the trial, because I already know how its going to end. I really don’t want Jem and Scout to see how the people in this town really are. Here I am busting my tail to keep a innocent man alive and out of jail while everyone else wants him there just because he is black and a white woman cried wolf. BLOG 4 After court today Bob Ewell came and spit right in my face.
He was a stockbroker at one point, but fell victim to the economy and lost his job December 9, 2008. The mother is 51 and a breast cancer survivor that works two jobs to support her family. One of the jobs as a receptionist in a hair salon and the other in a local college campus office. Both parents have a high school diploma. The son recently graduated from Albany college with a degree in communications.
I got there and saw that my worker was making business with anyone he could find, and on top of that he was making a profit. So I went up to him and asked him what are you doing and he replied, “I’m screwing up your life.” I looked down and saw my hand was full of blood from my stomach. He quickly got in his car and I tried to go as fast as him, but I couldn’t. I was chasing him and contacted the police so they know where I am and that I was shot, in the stomach. I was thinking to myself if I annihilate the truck tire then I will never remit my guns.
Phoenix was held up by the thorn bush and she sacrifices her own body from the pain she endures, but that won’t stop her from keep on moving. Phoenix was becoming wore out and starting to imagine things because when she sat down she vision “A little boy brought her a plate with a slice of marble-cake on it she spoke to him.” “But when she went to take there was just her own hand in the air” (Welty, “Path” 2). Another example, when she is traveling through the field, she thinks she sees a
I arrived in Texas a few hours later. I was met at the airport by my mom's friend. While in Texas I found a job working at I Hop, which is a restaurant known for their pancakes. After a few months I had to quit my job because I was no longer welcome to stay in my mother's friend's home. I felt very uncomfortable being there any longer.