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“He had it coming, he had it coming. He only had himself to blame,” Lily yelled at the top of her lungs as she laid her hand aimlessly on the caged bear. “If you don't shut up, I'm going to-” “To what?” Lily cut off, “Kill me? Beat me? Sing along? Go ahead.” She shrugged, “If you'd have been there if you'd have seen it. I bet you, you would have done the same!” The guard groans in annoyance. Lily smiled as she began humming. The girl had a plan, and right now; it was working. She walked up to the guard. “You know, when people are being locked up they get at least one phone call,” Lily said with fake disappointment, “You guys are doing your job wrong.” The guard's grind their teeth; but says nothing. Lily continues, “You know what it's …show more content…
“I've always been.” Lily looks at her parents with a smile; flashing her camera around, making her parents laugh. Then a knock on the door broke her out of her state once more. “I'll get it.” Emily smiled. Only a moment later did she let out a scream. Lily jumps up and makes it to the front door; dropping her camera. “Mom!” She yelled as her mother turned around. Emily's hair was dirty and a windshield wiper was impaled into her stomach, “Why didn't you save me, Lily?” Emily asked in …show more content…
I'm so sorry, Mamma.” She cried, “Dad! Dad help.” Tony walks I'm with a big smile, “What's wrong Lils?” Lily looks to her father in fright, “What's wrong? What's wrong is that mom-” She turns back to her mother to find her gone, “Isn't here.” “Lily.” Came the soft voice of Tony. Lily turns around and lets out a horrible scream, Tony falls to the floor with a gunshot to the head. Lily runs up to him and cradles his limp body. “No, no, no, no. Please don't be dead. You're all I have left, I can't lose you too. Please wake up-” “Wake up, dad. Please, I can't lose you too.” Lily muttered in her sleep. Sybll looks down at her and smiles. John walks up to her with an uneasy feeling, “You said you wouldn't use it.” John said. Sybll looked back at him with a sneer, “So what? We need answers and this is how we will get them.” “But-” “Are you questioning your leader?” Sybll asked harshly. John shook his head, “Good.” Yet as Sybll walked away John looked down at the child's scared state. Lily was right in his mind; he wouldn't want anyone to bare something like this. ∞ The doorbell rings causing Tony to stand up from the couch and make his way to the
“Instinctively, with sudden overmastering passion, at at the sight of her helplessness and her grief, he stretched out his arms, and next, would have seized her and held her to him, protected her from every evil with his very life, his very heart’s blood… But pride
Daisy’s face was filled with fear as she slowly stood up and walked around the room. “She was…she was killed?” Daisy questioned in a trembling voice.
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Power, is a small word with a strong meaning behind it. Being able to control anything and everything is what everyone seems to want in today’s society, everyone wants power. The government is the guiltiest of being power hungry. They want to be able to control everyone in the country, taking away the rights that our country was founded upon. This concept of the government wanting to take over its people is similar to that of Big Brother. Big Brother is the party that controlled the people, in George Orwell’s, Nineteen Eighty – Four. Nineteen Eighty – Four was published in 1949 where Orwell predicts what might come to Great Britain if the government, and surrounding governments, kept up with the way it was behaving. In 1949, World War
Love is an emotion affecting people's everyday lives. In the book “1984,”, George Orwell introduces his readers to this idea, with a compelling portrayal of this important feeling. In Orwell’s totalitarian society of Oceania, the ruling party attempts to demolish all love for anyone except Big Brother who controls them. The affection that normally exists between individuals, in Oceania, warps to exist between individuals tortured and those torturing them. This is demonstrated by familial bonds and affection between siblings, wives, mothers, fathers and children, changing and creating an opportunity for the government to monitor its citizens. In contrast the interactions between the main character, Winston and his oppressor, O'Brien exhibit true love. Real connections between regular human beings in Oceania are virtually non existent due to actions taken by the government to destroy these bonds.
“Are you scared?” he teased. Even in the scarce lighting, Grendel could see the boy’s face had flushed a dark crimson. The other teenagers snickered. This only served to make the young man’s expression shift to a scowl at the elder
"Sorry. I have to go," she said quickly, "My uncle is coming. I'll talk later. She set the phone down next to her as her uncle walked through the front door and into the living room.
"We went outside, and we were all standing there," he said. "I thought everything was okay, so I called my mom again. I told her I was okay, but after that, I guess they didn't get him or something."
Just then Janine’s heart drops. She yells at the top of her lungs, “HA! You’re not my mother! Go away, or I’m calling the police!”
Wolf and put him into handcuffs. After he had subdued The Wolf, he heard a muffled cry
“Hide!” Lily shouted to her family, as they began searching for places to hide in that small house. Her father’s immediately and without hesitation hide under the small and cramp spaces under the bed along wither mother. While Lily’s brother already disappeared in the shadows of the shelves. Lily stood their frozen, her heart raced like the motor of the fastest car in the Indianapolis 500. She didn’t know where to hide in with parents or brother, or just give herself up.
“Sapphire! Get down here this instant! The news is on!” Ms. Simmerdale called to her daughter, interrupting Sapphire’s peaceful reading. “Coming mom!” she shouted loudly from her upstairs bedroom before putting her book down, and trudging downstairs.
"Rachel?" He yells, quickly surveying the deserted playground. He started walking down the hill when Jerry called out to him.
“The girl, Emily, she is starting to sense me. I know I need to make the deal with her instead of the little boy. I will do it when she is alone, which will be hard since she already knows that something weird is going. I will talk to you tomorrow and give you the details.”
“Hi mom.” I say brushing her brown hair out of her face. I jerk my hand away and squeal. “Mom, what happened?” I ask.