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The faces flashed before my face, they were sharp, angular, round. They appeared in swirls of colors, ranging from vibrant blood red to electric blueberry to a shade of highlighter caution yellow. The strobe lights gave a seizure like effect to the eyes. It became complete with the over blaring of the techno-tronic bass and the high soprano beeping of a synthesizer wailing like a person with second degree burns over the metal-based speakers. Each person in the room had a vice of sorts, an addiction that made them unique, while at the same time, it was like ripping the very carbon from their building blocks of life apart into alien substances.
I had never seen the sights before, and the very overload of it was a shock the senses. I held the hand in mine slightly tighter; as Johnny looked down to grin his buck-toothed, too wide smile. The people had faces all different, and yet were so similar, the screamed “Pod People” to me. The emotions were all lost in the torrent of melody over the speakers. Once the song ended little smiles, little glimpses, little sips of the red plastic cups that were associated with alcohol were shared amongst the strangers who were gathered for only one purpose, to partake in the merriment and party.
Johnny was my best friend for nearly all my life. We grew up together and he was so close to me, he knew every cut and bruise I had. His mother always wanted a daughter, and she was only ever blessed with twin boys. Jonathan and James, who went by his middle name Anthoney, were her gifts, but she always longed for that little girl. In a way, she treated me as her own in the way she was always there when I needed her and bought me clothes and other daily necessities. The night before the party, his mother d...
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...my best friend/boyfriend took advantage of me while I was passed out, from his ex-girlfriend, by the way.
To all of you who wronged me, I am a zombie. The infection spread to me, as it encroached on their lives, it encroached and snuffed me up into it evil clutches of doom and despair. How low am I pushed, until I fall down and die too? Everyone of those faces are people that are left behind, and here they gather in their war territories, plotting with their weapons of destruction, and roam party to party, just like Johnny, walking around dead and blind. Blind, for they cannot see what they have become, and what they wanted to suck me into. I can be in the clutches, in the midst. No zombies linger here.
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Ten minutes after lining up, I went inside the nightclub. From the door, I could hear the song and the beat of the bass so loud that my heart could feel it. Inside the nightclub, I saw people were dancing everywhere, on dancing floor, on their own seats, everywhere. They would dance and take a big gulp of their beer. Even the bartenders were dancing too, following the rhythm of the loud funky music. The rainbow rays of light moved through the club to make the mood even more exciting and funky.
He lost his Grandmother Spirt, Eugene his dad’s best friend, and his older sister Mary. All of these deaths were in tragic fashions and came in a close time period. Grandmother Spirt was killed by a drunk driver her last words to her family were forgive the man that did this. Eugene was shot during an argument he had with his friend. Mary burned to death, her house caught fire and she was too drunk to wake up. These loses added up for junior and affected him heavily. I remember reading and saying to myself thank god I haven’t suffered any family loses yet. Let alone three in a close amount of time. If I was in Juniors shoes I don’t think I could have done the things he did with all the tragic losses he encountered.
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The musical Urinetown started off quite differently than the other plays and dances that I have attended this semester. As the lights began to fade, the audience slowly got quiet and the sound of an orchestra amplified the room. When the narrator, known as the “Cop” began telling the story, I was instantly engaged and excited for the musical to start. The main purpose of this musical was to grab the audience’s attention through stepping outside of the fictional reality of the show. Urinetown is based upon your own personal experience of humor, satire, and simply making fun of this specific genre of music. The social fantasy of selfishness, exploitation, environmentalism, and various political topics in our society allows us to laugh at the “headache” of Urinetown.
Would you ever consider seeing someone in the hospital, who killed your friend? Well in this book Cherry Valance didn’t want to visit Johnny in the hospital. She thought she would agree with Johnny that Bob should’ve died. So she stayed away from the hospital. Cherry was loyal to Bob’s death because they were good friends and he had been mean, but he was disloyal to the greasers. Johnny was loyal to ponyboy because the Socs were going to drown ponyboy so Johnny killed Bob who was trying to drown him.
In Night of the Living Dead, the zombies were eventually eliminated. Or were they? Theorists argue that the monster’s elusiveness is due to its physical, psychological and social characteristics that cross the lines of classification. Human’s innate fear of the unknown is due to their inability to make a distinction or draw a clear conclusion. This is explained further in Jeffrey Cohen’s second thesis in “Monster Theory” that claims that; “the monster never escapes” (Cohen, 14). The zombie as a monster can never be destroyed completely and if it is, it leaves a remnant the make people feel uncertain of its destruction. Base on Cohen’s theory, the zombie’s different interpretation allows it to emerge in other forms (a faster, smarter zombie?)
Zombie literature in its current form has been around since the early 1920’s, the concept of the “Zombie” itself originated in the nation of Haiti around the same time. Since it’s inception, the purpose of the zombie genre is to commentate on social issues during many periods of human history. These periods include World War II, the Vietnam War, and the Cold War. The zombie has represented several things from the nuclear bomb, to the collective fears of humanity in general, such as the fear of death and of dying. Zombies have also been represented as a physical manifestation of the flaws of humanity, such as mindless, joyless consumerism. (McGregor)
There is no denying that zombies are popular they are popping up everywhere from movies to video games and more. But why, what lies behind this braindead form of entertainment. Many of us just carry about our lives and never truly ask ourselves what makes zombies popular, what do they stand for, what are they all about. Zombies are a metaphor, they are humans who have lost what gives us dominance over the animal world, our powerful brain. Throughout the zombie narratives the authors argued that zombies represent man who has lost motivation, to achieve and how the unmotivated form bandwagons that many weak minded jump onto.
Esther Greenwood was a scholarship student attending an all-women’s college in New York. While in school, she wrote for a women’s magazine under the supervision of her editor Jay Cee. Writing was her passion and she especially loved poetry. Unfortunately, the college life and New York City were not exactly what Esther had thought they would be. She always found herself being a third wheel or the outsider of the group. This may have been the spark that began her battle with depression. Either that, or the realization that her childhood crush Buddy Willard, a medical student at Yale, was a hypocrite. He and Esther had known each other since a very young age through the church and their parents had intended for them to eventually be married. After Buddy invited Esther to attend Yale’s prom, they began spending a lot of time together until she found out that he had lost his virginity to a sleazy waitress. This contradicted everything Buddy was and had claimed to be. His whole good and pure act was flawed whenever Esther discovered these facts. She was especially hurt, because they were very competitive with each other and she now wanted to lose her virginity so as to no...
What is a zombie? Various types of zombies are found in pop-culture, but there is one that dominates the spectrum. A zombie is a reanimated body brought back to life by a virus via a bite. The virus is usually created by radioactive activity and absorbed into the initial victim known as patient zero. Patient zero will sicken, fall into a feverish state, and die after a few hours. Within minutes after death, the brain will reawaken in a primal state. In this primal mentality the newly formed zombie’s only instinct is to feed on other humans this is the only way the initial virus can spread. Humans who are attacked, bitten, but escape being a meal will instead become victim of the virus. The virus is transmitted through the bite and enters the bloodstream and incubates over a period of a few hours. At the end of the incubation period the virus kills the host and reanimates the deceased.
Oh Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. Johnny was my best friend, a part of my family. I knew that I could always count on him whenever I needed him. Even though his family was violent with him, he was still there for me. He can also always count on me to be there for him. Other people don't know him as well as I do, I remember all the great times we had looking up at the stars at 1 a.m. in a lot. *pause* We also went to the movies. This one time there were these two pretty good looking girls there, and they were Socs too. They were sweet, nice and funny, they were even nice to us Greasers. Anyway, Johnny wouldn't hurt anyone unless he absolutely had to, Johnny didn't like to fight that often. The only time he would fight would be in the rumble, or if
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Just as Johnny’s courage shines through so does his fast maturity from child to adult. His childhood was stolen away from him by his illness but instead of sulking he pulls himself together. He takes every difficulty in stride, and gets through them. Even when he is feeling down he hides it for he does not want anyone else to feel his pain. Being a seventeen year old boy he wants to do the things all other seventeen year old boys do.
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