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I can’t believe I am sneaking out to the wild with Alex. My heart is filled with fears but also excitement! We carefully and as quietly as possible sneak past the border and climbed over the electric fence. The truth is the government has been lying to us, not all of the electric fence is electrified and more than a quarter of the population are wilds that sneak into our society. As we finally got over the fence, i was so relieved! Out here in the wilds the government would describe it as a disaster but in reality it is so beautiful! I feel so free especially because there are no walls and rules everywhere i go. I followed Alex into the woods as he lead me the way to his trailer. This small camp looks amazing, there are many and many trailers …show more content…
I tried so many excuses but she demanded I must stay home and get ready for my dinner with my future husband. I start worrying because I am afraid that he’ll keep waiting for me and there are no ways for me to contact him. Finally Brain and his mother had arrived and the thoughts of marrying Brian in less than a month was repulsive. After grabbing two glass of water for them, i overheard Brian telling my aunt that I wasn’t pretty. In a way that really hurt me and I quickly walked outside trying not to cry. Of course! Brian had to follow me outside, he apoligize and started comforting me by holding my hands. As i turned around I saw Alex staring at us and my heart kept beating rapidly! I started freaking out thinking Alex would be mad and upset at me. Quickly right after dinner I ran down to the park and started looking for him, with no sights of Alex I decided to leave him a note to meet me at midnight. Later on when I was entering the house on 37 Brook street seeing Alex was such a relief! I was afraid he was furious at me but instead he set up a really nice picnic for us. The time spend with Alex is incredible, it makes me really upset how short amount of time we have left! He started suggesting that we move to the WIlds together, but i quickly denied his offer. I explained to him I cannot be like my mother and that lead me to talking a lot about her. I told him this special
“Fences” is a play written by August Wilson about a family living in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania in 1957. Troy and Rose have been married for 18 years and have two grown children; Lyons and Corey. Troy is an uptight, prideful man who always claims that he does not fear death, the rest of his family is more laxed and more content with their lives than Troy is. As the play progresses the audience learns more about Troy’s checkered past with sharecropping, his lack of education and the time he spent in prison. The audience also learns more about Troy’s love for baseball and the dreams he lost due to racism and segregation. In the middle of the play the author outwardly confirms what the audience has been suspecting; Troy isn’t exactly satisfied with his life. He feels that he does not get to enjoy his life and that his family is nothing more than a responsibility. Getting caught up in this feelings, Troy cheats on Rose with a woman named Alberta and fathers a child with the mistress. By the end of the play Troy loses both of the women and in 1965, finally gets the meeting with death that he had been calling for throughout the play. Over the
Elisa is a trapped woman. She is trapped in her “closed off” (Steinbeck 459) location of the Salinas Valley; trapped in her “blocked and heavy” “gardening costume” (Steinbeck 460); trapped behind her “wire fence” (Steinbeck 460). Elisa is trapped woman, however all of the things that keep her trapped are ultimately hers: “her wire fence” or her constricting clothing (Steinbeck 460). Elisa's inability to step beyond her boundaries ultimately leads to her continued unhappiness and feeling of entrapment in her feminine role.
There are many causes that molded Troy Maxson into the dishonest, cantankerous, hypocritical person that he is in August Wilson’s play, “Fences” (1985). Troy had an exceptionally unpleasant childhood. He grew up with a very abusive father that beat him on a daily basis. His mother even abandoned him when he was eight years old. In this play, Troy lies habitually and tries to cover himself up by accusing others of lying. He is a very astringent person in general. His dream of becoming a major league baseball player was crushed as a result of his time spent in jail. By the time he was released from jail, he was too old to play baseball efficiently.
The Sun is slowly sinking. Birds are ceasing to sing. You should be asleep, but instead, you’re wondering if you will. There’s no way to earn money, you are going to have to find another way to help yourself. Forget about sleeping in a house, the cold ground is your bed. All of your “friends” have vanished, your canteen is dry, and if you go into town, you will surely be shot. Once you go wrong, you can’t go back, because you’re wanted. Dead or alive.
I walked around unsteadily all day like a lost baby, far away from its pack. Surrounded by unfamiliar territory and uncomfortable weather, I tried to search for any signs of similarities with my previous country. I roamed around from place to place and moved along with the day, wanting to just get away and go back home. This was my first day in the United States of America.
In all honesty I wanted to go clear my mind, but I also wanted to stay home so I could cry and curl up in a corner. Hassan told me to go fix a bag and meet him down stairs I did as I was told even though I didn't have to. Once I got downstairs I saw Hassan talking to my parents. He was trying to convince them to let me go, and they agreed to let me go as long as I called. After they agreed to let me go listen told me that we were going to his house to see if his parents were cool with it. The one thing that he left out was that he wanted me to lie to his parents. I didn't want to, but I owed him after this whole trip thing. I had a long conversation with his parents and they decided to let him go. I'm not going to lie I wasn't thrilled but how bad could it be. In my mind everything that could go wrong was already being visioned which worried me more. Anyway before his parents could change their mind he grabbed my shirt and drug me across his house outside to the car. Later that evening we had been on the road and I had a flashback. I was in the third grade and I finally got this pretty girl named Katherine. I “loved" her and she felt the same in return, but like they say “All good things come to an end”. I was devastated my heart had a hole, but you get over it eventually I
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Being invited to a friend’s house the other day, I began to get excited about the journey through the woods to their cabin. The cabin, nestled back in the woods overlooking a pond, is something that you would dream about. There is a winding trail that takes you back in the woods were their cabin sits. The cabin sits on top of a mountain raised up above everything, as if it was sitting on the clouds.
I was like most children seem to be, once a member of a loving family of a dad, a “mom” a sister and myself. But just like half of marriages in the United States and Canada my parents got divorced (Pg.326). After a long and dramatic outing with my mother I eventually was forced to mature at a young age and decide that living with my mom was not what was best for me and my future. I moved in with my dad full time and joined the lifestyle of the bachelor pad. But even though I was more than happy just living with my dad and my sister, I was unable to fathom how my dad must have felt at the time, and I realize now that no one likes to be alone. Even though he had us kids which I’m sure he would say is more than enough to make him happy, I can now see that everyone wants to have a significant other in their life and I couldn’t be happier now that he didn’t let us kids turn him away from that. But let me assure you it hasn’t always been that way. My dad started to date Renee Brisbois, and eventually married her on August 11th 2006. Renee was everything that anyone could want in a mother figure, but at the time that’s made managing my emotions such an ...
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On our weekly Skype session, I asked him, "What do you think about me coming to visit you? He loved the idea and he and I wanted to do it as soon as possible. Summer was coming and I knew that would be the perfect time to do it. On top of it all, I was going to receive a pretty chunk of change from graduation so I decided to saved it up until then. I was afraid the whole time; however, I wasn 't sure if I was going to be able to go or not. I wanted more than anything to see the love of my life for the first time. Finally, the middle of June came and I had just enough money so I booked my flight to go see him in late
We chose to go to Moscow, because I feel better in flying, rather than driving about 6 hours to get Georgia. I uploaded a photo on Instagram with a quote ''Moscow, wait for us!!!'' from the airport. One guy who liked me so much saw that photo, and wrote me that he was going to greet us at the Moscow's airport. I told my mom, she got really angry, but I felt that she was also waiting for that interesting moment. Imagine a guy standing with two bouquets of red roses for me and my mom and also with a big grey Teddy Bear. That was so romantic for me, but i did not show that, because my mom was stressed a bit. She was thinking about what to answer my father because of that awkward situation. We were looking for the taxi we reserved, but we could not find it. So, that boy took us to the hotel we were going to stay, and it gave him and opportunity to know my place. Thanks to mom that she did not allow him to come closer me, and that was the last time I have seen him, because I now understand that I did not like him. However, that gentleman's approach inspired me to do well in the exam.So, finally we reached the hotel were my mother had reserved a room from Armenia. That hotel was so special, beacuse the exam was going to take place right there. In the morning when we
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