Now thinking about the game, not Sam, Lelia thought it would be only fitting the game evolve around Owen Bauer, that new cute guy working at the First National. After all, Mr. Owen Bauer was not a local, he was a stranger in town. She giggled to herself, thinking of him being called “Mister”. When leaving the Five and Dime, stepping out on to the sidewalk, Lelia stepped right on the foot of the man she had just been giving thought to, Mr. Owen Bauer.…
Black clouds shrouded the Kingdom of Proule. Lightning crackled and thunder roared, as large rain drops poured down the land. On the distance, east from the Kingdom, could be found the Oakwoods. As the loud downpour of the rain echoed, one can faintly hear a cry. Specifically, a baby’s cry.…
Once a upon of a time, there was a young girl who’s name was Jackie. Jackie Fritz. She lives in California, where when it’s summer it’s hot and where everyone desires to live. She has a wealthy home that appears to look like a mansion.…
Boom! The sound snaps us all to life, ensnaring our senses and shaking every fiber of our beings. In less than ten seconds we're all on our feet and almost in complete chaos. I snatch up my gun and the first few of us rush out of the barracks to find the colonel for orders. Boom! This time the blast is right behind us and our barracks bursts into a roaring wall of flames. The blast sends us falling face first to the ground. All of our fellow soldiers, our friends, were still inside and now the building is crumbling in a massive inferno. "We have to move!" Chris says, leaping to his feet, and the three of us run through camp and locate the colonel. "Grab a gun and form up on the coast line. We don't need to fight on two fronts." He orders us.…
Charlie Kelmeckis, is an introverted and intellectually gifted teenager who is just starting his freshman year of highschool all alone. Then two seniors, Sam and Patrick, help him learn how to participate in life instead of watching others live it for him. He quickly is given the gift of true friendship, love, music and so much more, while a young english teacher and aspiring playwright helps him develop his skills as a writer. Though as all things that come up must go down, as his new friends start preparing for college, the problems he had buried all along threaten to shatter his newfound love for life.…
“Have you ever tried something you did not know you would like?” I have and now I’m hooked like a fish. I don’t want to stop this sport. “Basketball”…
Blood is a fascinating hue. It’s sometimes crimson, scarlet, ruby red, or even bold red. Crimson is the stain that’s painted on my fingers, since I just accomplished a mission-to murder Simon Krell, who continued torturing his family members on a daily basis. Although he continued being a dangerous man, it was so simple to kill him that it occurred to be laughable, all the acting skills I needed was to pretend to act alike his maid and suddenly shoot the filthy person. As I laughed, my storm eyes gazed at the glowing sky that had waves of gleaming dots on it. A silver ellipse remained framed in the inky sky, supported with millions of winking balls of fire.…
One day in jacks ordinary world on the way home from school Jack Rodgers found a pipe, black hat, and a scarf. Jack Rogers wondered how that stuff got there but he didn't care so he ran off and played basketball. Being curious he went back and the stuff was gone the pipe, black hat, and scarf but something else was missing the pile of snow the stuff was on. So he began walking around looking for it. He soon found in front of a hole a carrot. Jack was curious so he reached and grabbed it and there was a note. “Jump in if you want to find me From” but the rest was ripped off and jack thought to himself “should I” he didn’t want to be late for basketball since he would have to run but he was curious then out of nowhere a deerbra knocked him in and he fell and next thing he knew he was passed out. He woke up in a different…
Dr Phil: Today we have a guest that witnessed a major issue going on in our society today. Please put your hands together for Melinda Sordino. *Crowd applauds* Dr. Phil: Hello, Melinda Melinda: Hello, I’m so thankful to be here today to share my story and thoughts. Dr. Phil: So would you mind going ahead and explaining your situation, being all truth and no lies.…
That trash from that house will make me mad enough to stand up for myself. If I pass…
“ELI NOW!” Jess shouted. Eli, already in position jumped right on top of him with a growl to pierce your ears. Well it seems you just jumped on in here; let me take you back to the beginning.…
Jake Frey. A name that carries weight, and fame. Though, the person fortunate, or unfortunate enough to own this name, knows what kind of fame he has. I know what it is I’m famous for. I’m a survivor and a victim, but of course, to some I am a monster. What happened to me all those years ago was not in my control. It’s not my fault that man had decided to come to my school, shoot many of my friends, and even myself. I was only hit in the lower left portion of my back, but playing dead saved me. He had watched as I tried to escape with my girlfriend Lucy, and my best friend Ezekiel, and my sister Raven.…
For some reason, I was speechless. All I had ever wanted, August, June, Rosaleen, all of my mothers, they were pulled out from under my feet. I wanted to protest T. Ray, to tell him that my mother would have wanted it this way, but I had done enough. I followed him out of that big pink house that had taken me in and wondered what T. Ray would do to me. I was sure he would half kill me, and there wasn’t a thing worse than being half killed.…
Boyle's unique signature in his films include narration, in a prudent and an often subdued manner, is typically tied together with montages and voice over narrations to bring forth an energetic realism, as well as allow the audience to completely immerse themselves into his characters' mind. Coupled with Boyle's fondness for non-linear narratives which can be related to the notions of dream and reality, narration sets the pace and tone of the feature, with the audience being prompted by the omnipresent observations of the protagonist. Boyle’s efforts to elevate vocals to greater prominence is seen through Renton’s “Choose Life” monologue in Trainspotting (1996) or Richard’s expository interjections in The Beach, Damian’s saintly stories in…
Charlie Bucket was an ordinary boy, neither stronger, nor faster, nor cleverer than any other child his age. His hair was an ordinary brown, neither too dark nor too light, neither too short nor too long. His eyes were green or they were brown or they were gray or they were blue, for they seemed to be rather undecided about color and changed with Charlie's emotions. He was not too tall (except for his pants) or too short or too heavy, but was perhaps too skinny He was from a poor, but loving family which lived in a tiny ramshackle house in a modest little city that was neither too big nor too small. The little city's claim to fame was the presence of the largest chocolate factory in the world – the Wonka Candy Company. Charlie loved that factory dearly. He loved the lines of its tall, tall smokestacks. He even loved the curves of its protective gates which kept the entire world out, including him. Most of all, he loved the wonderful scents that drifted down from its towering heights. They were the most scrumptious, sweet and soothing scents he had ever smelled. He loved it so dearly that he had made a model of the factory out of broken and warped toothpaste caps which his father brought home from his job as a cap-screwer at a small toothpaste factory.…