...down. Ever since Alese’s sister died, she has not let me in. Without my guidance, she makes rash decisions and poor choices. I watch with sad eyes as she buries herself deeper into a rut of depression. The only way I can reach Alese is through her dreams. Each night I make my way into at least one dream, and try to get her to let me back in. Progress has been made, as I appear in almost all of her dreams now, but it still is not enough. Alese will not be able to move on from her sister’s death until I am with her at all times. My last...
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...In the early 1900 my mother and father, two brothers, sister and me came to the Untied States from Germany. We Are the Story family. This is going be our story. When I was 14 years old me and my family left Germany, so we can get a better life and a better future for use. My family was famers and we lost our land that we lived on. We didn’t have any money because we lost our land. We started to get sick. There was no way that we could feed my family and couldn’t get stabiles so we thought we get a better opportunity somewhere else. In Germany it got much [worse and out condition was horrible. The first thing we did was take a boat across the Atlantic Ocean, It took us forever, and it wasn’t any luxurious ride. WE were not happy and there was something bugging our little noses. We had beds in the bottom of the boat. There was bunk everywhere! There were no many people. I didn’t like it because I was feeling like a potato sack. WE didn’t have much room to even get comfortable. There was a storm that rocked the boat and forth, that made me feel sick. The storm bough so much rain that it was actually pouring down like it would ever stop. I did hear a person that did say that the captain thought we might sink. I was getting very scared. Finally the storm stop and we final start our journey. We past the statue of Liberty and that how I knew we were was very close to Ellis Island which we going stop. They put gangplank down; I heard a mad start to scream put your luggage here...
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...In some parts of life I have seen through the eyes of my heart, and breathe from the cleaves of my eyes. For so many reasons I have found darkness through the brightest lights in the sunny days and found the deepest bliss through the darkest nights in suffocation. The thought right now is to be thankful, through life-love-lovelife lessons I could never get from any other moments in life. It is as if I am looking down while flying on a blimp; when you could fall and drop your courage in an instant. Such visions, might be overcoming in nights past twelve in every state of my thinking line. When two weeks ago I was spending a lonely time through the city, I was partly enjoying what people might be looking for in days and nights through their loneliness. Carving through woods and trees… and I might be overlooking through carving through people and splash of pudddles and running in the rain and fighting over small things on the street, or even carving through the darkness in the city of lights that are followed by thousands of human’s breaths that smell thoroughly no longer breathable through these contaminated lungs and polluted minds. Then I ran away piercing through the crowds that stare with laughter of suffocation and pain, through those rainy days and lonely nights and peaceful hearts. Then I sip through one beautiful smell of sight in front of me; a cup of Mandailing coffee. As a witness it tries to test the endurance of my loneliness in the city of ignorance. I have found such...
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...On February 7, 1967 my journey started on the freedom ride. The events which took place in the past week were the worst experiences of my life. Until now I have not realized how unworthy my existence is to this world. I actually feel like I am nothing, I feel like a nobody I feel so worthless, actually who am I? I just sitting here right now and thinking to myself what has this country changed to. I am basically being treated in the non-human category. I have been discriminated against, been hurt physically, mentally and emotionally for being in my own country and practising my own religion, traditions and beliefs. On the first day on the freedom ride we headed off to Moree, In Moree we decided to address the segregation of the local swimming pool. Firstly we protested out the front of the council chambers. We then to took the Aboriginal children to the pool. The white people were angry and furious they had thought that we would bring diseases and infections by swimming in the same pool as them, but we insisted and we didn’t leave until we fulfilled our satisfactions. But obviously we didn’t enjoy the stay at the pools the white people were calling out offensive names to us and throwing pebbles at us and swearing at us but we had no choice. From my own memory I can just recall the white Australians saying “we don’t want these scary looking animal like creatures around us” I wanted to cry but I had to man up. Such humans like us aboriginals are being compared to animals. This...
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...Hear the lights can’t let no one see me get down He’s alright I know they think I get around U an I got something they cant no about Really only heaven no’s my heart Cuz u know this aint an ordinary love We got so much history and a story about us So come on ova baby We gone light some candles tonight very special We gone do what Eva you like very special Got so many chilling on ice very special Hope u make the rest of my life very special Very special all night Wanna bet, its a little cold on yo shoulder Mama said I will understand when I’m older In my head even if u tell me it’s over Ill pretend u told me I’m your all Cuz u know this aint an ordinary love We got so much history an a story about us So come on ova baby We gone light some candles tonight very special We gone do what Eva you like very special Got so many chilling on ice very special hope u make the rest of my life very special Very special all night Flower gifts restaurants I swear he by me anything I won’t That’s y I’m so quick to put that music on for him to sip to baby We gone light candles What Eva u like Got so many chilling on ice for you baby I hope u make the rest of my night Very special All night We drinking We partying We pouring yea All...
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...A storm Gathering. Write a summary of A storm Gathering: The story takes place in an underprivileged village in Sudan, where we follow the protagonist Malik. it all begins with Malik lying in his bed while thinking about the deterioration of his village, even though the USA promised that they wouldn’t allow another famine. An unnamed female doctor arrives but Malik gets quite disappointed discovering that she only carries medicine for a few people, even though she carries a lot of food. The female doctor visits the chief of the village, only to discover that he’s dead. When Malik hears about the chieftain died after he received medicine, he fears that the village people will blame him for the chieftain’s death. Just as the panic gets to both of their minds, a storm approaches and Malik sees this as their chance to escape. At last Malik, the female doctor are sheltered in a car. suddenly, Malik is hoping for the storm to last eternally. Characterize Malik: Malik is a master of science of Khartoum University, which is much respected. Despite his cleverness, Malik lives in a poor village, sleeps on a rush bed and the whole village depends on him. Malik seems very insecure and worried with the current circumstances, you can tell anxiousness penetrate his body: ‘’ He lay on his rush bed staring up through the darkness, nervous, slim, naked, wrapped only in silence’’. His body seems like it’s haunted as it seems like he’s used to living in the fear of the worst. And when the...
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...Mishka Kornai, filmed “Growing Up” capturing the essence of maturing in a diverse way. Kornai drew us in and caught our attention by placing seventy-five different individuals in this film, each growing up in a beautiful and complex way. Mishka Kornai displays growing up in a short 16-minute film. The short film by Mishka Kornai is an interesting documentary that uses story telling and film to show us the how complex it is to grow up. The author, Mishka Kornai captures growing up as people transform right in front of us. This documentary features individuals who also have their own thoughts on the aging process. “Growth follows its subjects (75+ “unique” individuals) as they discuss their own personal theories on the aging process – from the innocence of youth to the fragilities of life.” (Munday) The author made sure he caught innocence and the meaning of youth but he also did capture the fragilities in this life. The main idea is to show you a series of different people with different cultures, academics, backgrounds, races, etc. In the film, towards the end one women discussed the overall look at life and said “Growing up is like your reflection in a mirror becoming clearer and crisper as time goes by” Also, towards the end they address that no matter what you want to be and where you want to go you will make it to your destination. Kornai gave us insight on multiple different perspectives of what its like to grow up both through a complex perspective and a beautiful perspective...
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...Tiffany Monroe Critical Analysis IV Ms. Gill 12/14/12 Madness and Blindness in King Lear King Lear by Shakespeare is a play that has many motifs and ideals that are supported by its characters. One motif that is introduced in the very beginning is the relationship between blindness and madness. Although the development of this relationship can be seen within characters such as Glouchester the Earl, and Goneril and Regan, the king’s daughters, it is best illustrated by the king himself. The relationship between blindness and madness illustrated in King Lear teaches that blindness will lead to madness, and madness will lead to enlightenment. No character in King Lear experiences the effects of this relationship like the main character himself, King Lear. In the very beginning he proposes a question to his daughters that he has no way of knowing the true answer of; in essence he asks his three daughters how much they love him to see who loves him the most. Two of his daughters, Goneril and Regan feed him lies, and basically tell him that they love him more than life itself. King Lear’s third daughter, Cordelia answers truthfully; she tells him that she loves him for giving her life, and as much as a daughter should love her father. Because of the King’s blindness, he is outraged by this response. He fails to see that Goneril and Regan were lying to get ahead while poor Cordelia, who he then banishes, is the one who truly loves him. The king...
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...about you now Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my Van Der Waal Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now And all the roads that lead you there were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't know how I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my Van Der Waal I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me And after all You're my Van Der Waal I said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves...
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...people how insignificant humans really are. Whether it is an outbreak of tornados, or just a really bad case of poison ivy, nature finds a way to remind. Trickster shows that side people think that they are indestructible. Nature also has a way of warning people of what is to come. An example of this today would be kids playing outside while there is thunder. In the beginning of this travel Trickster gets his warning. While on his second journey in the story, he comes upon a voice. The voice said, “He who chews me will defecate; he will defecate!”(108). Trickster then comes to find out that it is a bulb on a bush that is saying this. This is an example of nature warning him, ahead of time, about the consequences of eating the bulb. Trickster, being the arrogant man he is, doesn’t heed the warning by the bush and eats the bulb. This shows just how much this story can still be related to children today. Most children when told not to do something, they will still do it, no matter the consequences. After eating the bulb, Trickster continues on his journey. He keeps commenting on how...
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...Poetry Essay: "Storm Warnings" & "Diving into the Wreck" In "Storm Warnings," and "Diving into the Wreck," by Adrienne Rich, both have the same idea of creating a place of sanction and comfort. The main lesson to learn from both of these poems is that one must create a place of sanctuary, where one can go back and look back on the past, and finally they learn to move on rather than to try fighting it. Specifically in "Storm Warnings," the narrator is comparing her emotions to the storm brewing outside. To illustrate, "weather abroad and weather in the heart alike come on regardless of prediction," literally means the weather is unpredictable. Also, it means that a person's emotional long haul is hanging by a thread and is erratic. Furthermore, the poem goes on saying that no matter what, you cannot change the weather, "Which clocks and weatherglasses cannot alter." Which just goes on to say that the person will have to come into reference with their emotions, and settle all the little issues. For example, the weather, pain, and sadness you feel inside you can be pretty unpredictable and can surprise you when you aren't careful. Adrienne Rich uses a wide variety of figurative language to create a sense of foreboding and helplessness in her poem "Storm Warnings." The opening of her poem uses imagery to convey the threat of the incoming storm: "winds are walking overhead" and there is a "zone / Of gray unrest" that she notices out of her window. The darkness of...
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...The rising All is rising All is rising All is rising The storm has calmed, all was well. The wind blew calmly and not a worry in sight. The sun rose high and set late. The sea continued to rush. Follow the lights to find a path, the storm has calmed, all was well. Find the lights to to find the path. The wind pickup to disturb the day. The birds fly loud and high above the trees. the night came once again. The river runs long and deep in the valley plentiful of spirt and sand. The storm has calmed, all was well. The wind blew calmly and not a worry in sight. The sun rose high and set late. The sea continued to rush. Follow the lights to find a path, the storm has calmed, all was well. Find the lights to to find the path. The wind pickup to disturb the day. The birds fly loud and high above the trees. the night came once again. The river runs long and deep in the valley plentiful of spirt and sand. The storm has calmed, all was well. The wind blew calmly and not a worry in sight. The sun rose high and set late. The sea continued to rush. Follow the lights to find a path, the storm has calmed, all was well. Find the lights to to find the path. The wind pickup to disturb the day. The birds fly loud and high above the trees. the night came once again. The river runs long and deep in the valley plentiful of spirt and sand. The storm has calmed, all was well. The wind blew calmly and not a worry in sight. The sun rose high and set late...
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...One of my favorite childhood memories is the 1992 NBA Finals, I was eight years old and from that moment on I breathed basketball. Everyday after school I ran in the house completed my choirs and ran back out the door to play basketball. That was my life for next seven years. During middle school there was a bit of a buzz in my neighborhood about how good I had become and a lot people wanting to see play at the high school level. I don’t want to toot my own horn but I excelled at that level as well my freshman and sophmore years then my attention began shift. Basketball was no longer my first love, I really started to pay more attention to the ladies. My junior and senior year I made the team but quit both times my focus was elsewhere, if I could do it all over again I would marry my basketball. After high school I immediately starting working for a steel mill company, it wasn’t hard work but working in the elements the heat, cold, etc it takes a toll on you day in and day out. One year later I found myself in an Airforce recruiter’s office inquiring about joining the military. The recruiter denied me because of medical reasons, so over the next 4 years I worked for three different companies as a forklift operator. I found very little pleasure in being a forklift operator but I did enjoy all the learning and life experiences along the way. I got to a point where I had had enough didn’t like my job, personal life was a mess, so I decided I needed a change of scenery...
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...My New Journey I realized that my journey from high school to college would not be so easy for me. When it come to high school I didn't do as well as I wanted to. My grades were not something i was so happy about. I was the kid that my friends wouldn't see everyday in class and I didn't really care too much when it was time to study. Now as I start my new journey into the college life I know it’s going to be a challenge and I'm going to have to change in some ways to prepare myself for success such as not missing class, being able to make the time to try understand what the teacher is teaching, and most important complete any assignments that may be assigned for homework or class work. The first way I'm going to prepare myself for college is to keep good attendance. When I think back to my high school days the one thing I remember was skipping class or not being able to wake up early enough in the morning to make it to school. In order to break out this habit I would have to do a few things. One reason why I didn’t go to class in high school was because it was boring and after awhile going became pointless. So to begin with, I would have to tell myself over that school might be boring at times but going is important for my future and to my parents. In addition to reminding myself about the importance I would also have to fight through any sickness that may occur because missing one day of class, is one class too many. With the speed that college moves there...
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...Carry, Oh Boy Oberto, Grocery Outlet, Washington Mutual Bank, and Uwajimaya with the helmsman of my daily voyages. He and I traversed these journeys investigating the inner workings of each destination. At first, I believed these trips to be tedious, but as the years went on, they became experiences that I treasured with my best friend, my dad. My father's errands as a chef and business owner taught me how to navigate this diverse world. Within these experiences I could be anyone I wanted to be: a captain, leading my father around stores; a merchant, persuading my "client" into buying treats for the household; or even an explorer, as I scouted the stores to find undiscovered wonders like the discounted candy section at Uwajimaya. Every visit was a new adventure such that every twist and turn had new lessons to teach me. My father's words still echo through my head when he said "be patient, close your eyes and take in the...
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