A Forgotten Friend Ah, I remember how she used to be with me all the time. A day did not go by without me going over to play. I remember how we used to play for hours and hours. We played whatever came to mind; it didn’t matter as long as we were together. We were happy. Sometimes she would come over and she would be sad. The time spent together then would have a sorrowful cast. Sometimes she would feel obligated to come over and play with me. Those times were not fun because she was
It is good to be back in real life. If you don’t remember, Akshat, Samik, and I just eliminated Herobrine, and now we are back from our adventure in Minecraft. Akshat is my little brother, and Samik is our best friend, if you don’t remember. We got our own planes from minecraft, but we have no idea where we are. Right now, we are trying to find our way back home. Our maps are working, and so are our planes, but I’m not sure whether we have enough fuel to reach our destination. Let me check. Ok; so
“Hey sheep, it’s my notebook. Fill it before coming to school tomorrow or all your belongings will vanish without a trace!” That mentioned herbivore was no other than me, and the one who just threatened me named Chi, the tyrant. And clearly from this threat, I was bullied. Yes, I, the confident and courageous one as others often regard, was bullied. 6th grade, new girl, it was a whole new start for me as I just moved from another place. I tried to be cool and friendly with all. I tried my very best
Keen found his father in the main pallor were they all hung out. He walked over and sat next to him. “I have a problem, I met someone that is both and neither my Servant or Mate.” River laid down his newspaper coughed and replied. “Could you be any more ambiguous?” Keen glanced down worried. “Her name is Shaylin Madiso, and when I look at her I feel a slight Servant bond, however I also feel some elation, but my heart does not skip a beat when I gaze into her eyes.” Shadow come walking in with two
One Against All There I stand face to face with the last two tributes. The career tributes from district 1 teaming up to kill me and for them to win the hunger games. If you sponsor me then I will come out on top defeating the other 23 tributes. This is for the Hunger Games. The Hunger Games is a show that you compete to kill 23 more people and the last one standing wins costly goods for them and their district. I may be a wee size person, but I'm as fast as a Pronghorn Antelope, I can jump
Giving back to Hawaii I will give back to hawaii by taking care of are aina or land because this place has so much beauty. I would also do community service to make the island of hawaii more beautiful that everyone would see are island as the most beautiful islands of the world. Another way to help out the island of hawaii is doing community service or donating to hospitals, homeless shelters, and everything from the mountain to the ocean to clean up around the island of hawaii. I will help give
Ah! I see you have come to hear my story. Well, I warn you now; I am advanced in years and might forget some parts. My story is filled with adventure, new beginnings, and confusion. But enough! I will begin. I was a girl of just 15, ready to explore the outside. I lived in an ancient city, named Baktrahkpi. This city was on a mysterious island, where many centuries ago, it was decided by the gods that each quarter moon the island would vanish and appear in a new spot, never quite the same one. One
This Is Our Word From many of Dorothy Allison’s writings “This Is Our Word” made me understand what the true meaning of art really is. Allison uses great strategies in her writing like the usage of her tone, and also the descriptive language she uses to describe art and create imagery. Many people like me can look at a picture and stare at it for a long time and still wouldn’t be able to see what it means or what it’s trying to say. Allison made me understand that art isn’t just a picture with bright
Hello? Can anyone hear me? All I can think and say is “hello… Hello… Hello? “ I feel like I’m screaming inside, and out. I missed you didn’t you miss me? I am finally standing right in front of you, myself vulnerable but you’re
Creating Connections With Music Music is more than beautiful words put together. I have always found a strong connection to the lyrics of a song. Listening to music that I can relate to allows me to de-stress myself, concentrate, and gives me motivation. We’ve all had a heartbreak which resulted to having a playlist made of pop artist Adele. Music can help us cope with the struggles we face in life. I’ve always been a believer that the last song you hear on your way to work/ school will determine
The Crash that Shook Me Driving is a freeing and exciting aspect of turning sixteen. The day I got my license, the car ride home was about the longest drive I had ever taken. Then the moment we got home, I hopped into the driver’s seat of my mom’s beaten up ruby red pathfinder and sped away. Of course, I was only allowed to go to the starbucks around the corner. That moment though, I will never forget. And driving is still one of my favorite things to do. It’s so freeing, having the ability to simply
She walks in Beauty Two things that were noticeable to me in this poem were the author's creative rhyme scheme and use of words. A line that particularly stood out to me was “cloudless climes and starry skies” because it goes deep into the authors feeling and expresses the infinite amount of love he has for this girl. The final line in the poem “A heart whose love is innocent!” is also extremely powerful because of the exclamation point which establishes importance. It lets the reader know that his
government officials. The script featured my character, commanding, killing, arguing and being fairly evil. It was everything I had tried to let go of. Everything I had tr... ... middle of paper ... ...re a mortal and I could crush you without a single thought.” He loosened his grip a little bit. I wondered why the cab driver didn’t stop him, or at least say something. “Anybody can become angry — that is easy, but to be angry with the right person and to the right degree and at the right time and
Is it okay to do nothing when you are getting harassed ? I didn't think so what I am gonna argue about in this argumentative paragraph is about the book the goat and one very important decision. The question i am debating is that if it was ok for howie and laura to leave the island.The side i am arguing was that Laura and Howie’s excursion a learning experience that was justifiable by circumstances they were in. Keep on reading to find out my reasoning . One important reason that Laura and Howie’s
Yes!!! I jumped with excitement to finally be able to attend a game of my favorite NFL team of all time, The Dallas Cowboys. The view was great and the players looked ready to stomp all over the packers, but then there I was witnessing the crowd boo each other, and the opposing team players. What a shame I thought, a simple course of action being used to cause a nation's argument. Some of the players were kneeling during our nation's pledge. I thought WOW after everything that you receive here in
??? POV: I was sitting at my desk looking out the window in thought, when I heard a knock at the door. "Come in." I said, putting my hands together and turning to face whoever it was. Ja'far entered with a bow and began to speak. "Sinbad, we've gotten word from Heliohapt.. It seems someone has spotted 'you know who', they sent some soldiers to pursue her... But she killed every one of them. From the looks of the battle she had to of exhausted most of her magoi, but they are still trying to figure
There once was a frog named Roxy that resided in a little pond in the middle of a grand forest. Roxy thought that she was better than all the other frogs. When the frogs would gather in the evening to chirps their songs out, she would hop up on the highest rock that she could find and croak as loud as she could so that her song rose above the rest. After the singing would end, she would look down from her perch and say “Do you hear the sky-birds that fly above my head? Are they not put to shame by
Pet Peeve —noun: a particular and often continual annoyance; a personal bugbear. Everyone has one: those actions, words, personalities, or items that bug someone to no end. These are called pet peeves, and I, for one, have many. But I have to say at the top if my list would have to be people who believe they're entitled, blatant rudeness or disrespect for others, and rumors. These three things irk me to the point where my skin crawls. My first major pet peeve is people who believe they're entitled
"I Stand Here Ironing", by Tillie Olsen is a short story portraying the life and regret of a young mother struggling to raise her oldest daughter. The mother- daughter relationship is the major part of the story and the attitude of the mother toward her daughter, Emily, and the actual character of the mother are two very important elements. The character of the mother can be said to be strong and persevering, and along with her age and experience came her wisdom. At first her attitude toward
“First there was five then there was four she wished for the morrow but then saw nothing more. She looked up for the God she needed, he swept her away even though she pleaded, no one missed her they went on their way, in a world where no one lived to see the light of day.” This was one of the rhymes Emily repeated as she bounced her ball against the cold white floors of the hospitals mental asylum. “Rhymes are the only way to keep you slightly sane”, the doctors told her, “You wouldn't feel the need