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The Tommyknockers
The novel The Tommyknockers by Stephen King is a book about the town Haven, Arizona and a series of unfortunate events occurring in the early 2000’s. It all started with Bobby Anderson, a frail women in her mid forties had tripped over something in the woods. She began to dig requesting the help of her friend/ lover named Guard. The further they dug the stranger the side effects of the people in town grew; bloody noses and rotting teeth were only the beginning. They were aware of what they were uncovering from the earth's crust, they knew the alien craft was causing changes to the earth around them. Then the more severe side effects began, the towns people could communicate through their minds and started building these
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great machines capable of thee impossible. The shed was a special place where the most secret machines were; Bobby and two other men had been taking trips to the shed, their skin turned a transparent, their bodies unrecognizable. This all led to the becoming of the whole town and the slow deadly spread of the toxic air. To begin one way I relate to the book is my work ethic.
Bobby and Guard dug the ship us for two weeks with no rest and almost died due to exhaustion. In sports I tend to push myself a little too much. For example, track sixth grade I had extreme heel pain and did not do anything about it for weeks.I finally told my parents and went to the doctor to discover I had a broken growth plate and had been running on iit for weeks. Another instance happened when I broke my toe and sprained my ankle in basketball. I ignored the problem until I absolutely had to …show more content…
stop. Another connection I can make is between The Tommyknockers and another Stephen King book Insomnia. In Insomnia a girl named Bobby falls in love with a man named Ralph. Together they begin to see thing that aren't there and end up saving their town from strange creatures. In Then Tommyknockers a girl named Bobby is in love with a man named Guard. Together they dig up a craft, which causes them to change along with their town. Both books have a similar plot, two people in love go through changes and work together. Also both female main character were named Bobby. This was often confusing because I had read the novels back to back. Next I made a text to world connection, connecting the way the towns peoples bodys reformed and how the zika virus is causing deformities.
In The Tommyknockers the toxic green air like disease had caused the towns people to become sick, and eventually reform to a whole nother being. As I type, in Africa children are being born with deformities due to a disease. If the disease in Africa continues to spread it will become a global epidemic much line the toxic air in Haven. Most likely the spread of the disease will be due to outsiders coming and going which was the case in the book.
Lastly I can relate to the book because of my horrendous bloody noses. In the novel it reads “Blood gushed from Eddies nose like a faucet turned on high,” page 536. I often get bloody serveral bloody noses within a few months. When I get a bloody nose there's no stopping it, it is exactly like a faucet turned on high. My bloody noses are often due to the dry air; in the book their bloody noses are due to the toxic air. I really felt the character pain when the book described the way their nose just kept on gushing, and
gushing. The novel The Tommyknockers by Stephen King is a book about the town Haven, Arizona and a series of unfortunate events occurring in the early 2000’s. There were several connections I made with the book as I read. Overall the book was a complex confusing yet amazing work by Stephen King. I look forward to reading more of his books and getting caught up in the mysteries. Knock. Knock. “I hear the Tommyknockers knocking at my door. I want to go out, don't know if I can, because i'm so afraid of the Tommyknockers man.”
It’s the year 2028, and the world we used to know as bright and beautiful is no longer thriving with light. A disease similar to the plague broke out and caused great havoc. Although it may seem like forever ago, sickness spread only a few years ago. The Road by Cormac McCarthy is about a man and his son who fortunately survived this sickness; although they made it, the struggle to keep going is tough. Before most of the population became deceased, people went insane. They started to bomb houses, burn down businesses and towns, and destroy the environment. Anyone who had the disease was bad blood. Many saw it as the end of the world, which in many cases was true.
The author really keeps the reader own edge and guessing what will happen next throughout the pages. I find that I can connect to the book on a cultural standpoint from living in the Appalachian Mountains .It is very interesting to me that she based this on her own family history. The book starts out telling two completely different stories,
This lead to the demise of the population when the disease was transported through the heart of an infected man. Once the doctors completed the heart transplant, the man came to life with the generic grey blood and he was much more hostile.... ... middle of paper ... ...
Overall, this book was enjoyable to read, it wasn’t incredible, but it was good. The characters made it easy to root for them. This book is not for the faint of heart, due to some gory descriptions, however I liked it and would recommend reading it.
As soon as I started high school, my goal was to play college baseball. I played baseball for a very competitive select club that traveled out of town every week from Thursday through Sun as well as practicing every Tuesday and Wednesday. All through high school, I sacrificed my free time in the summer to prepare myself for college baseball. After receiving offers from four year universities as well as junior colleges, I decided that a junior college would provide me the best opportunity to continue to develop as a player. Even though I decided I wanted to play at a junior college, I wanted the experience of going away to college and living in a dorm so I decided to attend a junior college in Iowa where they had dorms for student athletes. Being ecstatic to be able to go off to college and play baseball was short lived. During the first month of baseball practice, I injured my arm, spent two months in physical therapy with no improvement, and then finally receiving the bad news that I would need surgery to improve. Surgery was performed over Thanksgiving break, but I was now faced with months of physical therapy, which meant
All in all, this novel is a good read, so long as the reader takes the time to think about everything that goes into it.
Beginning as a freshman I started every game never, but to sit on the bench unless there was a major problem. This repetitious cycle mirrored itself over and over again until there was a problem, physically, with my body. I had felt a pain in my back that ran down my leg for some time, but no one other than me knew of this pain. I am a very strong willed and determined person, not letting pain stand in my way. The pain started to vaguely effect my everyday activities, such as walking across Wal-mart which put me in agonizing pain. The only way I played basketball with this pain was by focusing on the goal I was out to achieve.
The timing was horrible, because I was immobile and was not able to do everyday necessities without having help. With the physical change I felt inadequate because I was a burden to my family, friends, and teachers. My psychological journey lasted over four years during which in time, my identity was being transformed from an athlete to a “nerd”. With my identity being questioned, I fell into what Harris describes as the “abyss”. Looking back now, I can see this was the turning point and that the pain was temporary. I had to discard my athletic demeanor and put more emphasis on my scholastic abilities for my future. I agree with Harris’s thoughts of, “reframing [from] negative, painful events in our lives, reinterpreting wounds so that they become starting points for growth” (Gestalt’s 3), and feel that I have used his ideas to become who I am today. At that time in my life I did not know Harris 's thoughts but I did know I had to think positive about my injuries or I would have ended up losing
It then started to get harder and each day was a different workout to help me and my teammates improve. I was at a point where all I could do was attend school, go to practice and go home. Each day I was beyond tired. At a point of time I felt like giving up and going back to my regular life, and regular schedule. As the coach started to notice how I felt, he pulled me to the side and started to question what was going on. I explained, but everything I said was not a good enough reason. My coach told me, “If this is what you really want you won’t give up, no matter how hard it may get you will overcome it.” That day I learned a valuable lesson, to never give up.
It was the most competitive three days of my life, basketball tryouts. This is the first time my friends and I were trying out for a school team, we were all hyped for basketball season. I entered the tryout excited and consequently energetic. Adrenaline was pulsing through all the players bodies, there were 6 foot tall 8th graders with years of experience competing against 6th graders who have never touched a basketball before for the same spots. I was in between, I was a 6th grader that had experience along with some skill. That was also my downfall, I went in overconfident and consequently cocky. I wasn’t planning on getting cut, I walked into the tryout overwrought, nothing could stop me from being on the team.
8.Recommendation: I wouldn’t recommend this book for anyone to read because it’s quite boring and very confusing in some parts of the story. Well it’s confusing to me and it’s like the most weirdest book I have ever read. Someone who likes to read novels or read in general would like this book because or if they like this genre they would like this
middle of paper ... ... When the people leave that area, they carry people or animals that may be carrying the infection to uninfected populations, thus creating a pandemic. Once the infection spreads to a pandemic status, the world’s military will crumble; there will be mass panic and anarchy in cities everywhere. Looters, pillagers, plunderers, and thieves will run rampant with no law enforcement to uphold the peace.
This injury lasted the duration of my junior year, and I was unable to play. I remained a part of the team, going to every practice and going to every game, but it was during this time that I truly began to shift my focus toward being a student. My senior year, I was faced with a decision that resulted in me walking down to the athletic center that brisk fall morning. I decided that my days of playing baseball were finished. It was one of the most difficult decisions of my life, yet motivated me and empowered me in ways I never thought possible. Giving up baseball has given me the strength to stand on my own, and has cemented my self-confidence. Giving up baseball, my first love, has allowed me to pursue my more recent passion and love for
It was simple, at first thought, my career was over. As I was rushed to the hospital, I thought I was never going to play football again. The pain was so unbearable, that every bump in the road would sent a shooting pain throughout my leg. I was for certain that I would never return the field again.
It was the start of summer 2002, and the Mid America Youth Basketball (MAYB) national tournament was taking place in Andover, Kansas. Along with the rest of the team, I was excited to play some basketball for the first time since the middle school basketball season was over. Our team, Carlon Oil, had been together and played every summer for the last four years. We were a really good team, with an overall record of 65-4 over those four years and were hoping to continue our legacy. Lonnie Lollar, our coach for the summer, was also the coach of our high school basketball team. I had a history of groin injuries, and every summer it seemed that I would have to sit out at least a game on the bench icing my groin. But this summer was different, and I along with everyone in the gym wouldn't have expected my summer to end with a injury such as a broken leg.