It was a long trek from Greer’s crash site to the landmark that his computer had set for him. A normal‚ long stride that Greer had grown accustomed to was severely inhibited due to the fact that the snow he trudged through was knee deep; and it only served to annoy him. The annoyance further compiled by the rubbing of the flare gun against his leg. It was bulky and heavy‚ and‚ to be honest with himself‚ wouldn’t do a damn bit of good against any enemy. Therefore‚ onward he walked. The little blip
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American author‚ Truman Capote. His blood rushed with thrill‚ for he was the creator of a new genre‚ the nonfiction novel. He rivets readers with his uniquely-detailed character growth and a shocking murder plot of the Clutter family; yet‚ Capote’s journalistic character in In Cold Blood hold untrue. Despite condensing time and ignoring small details‚ the extent of a nonfiction novelist’s purpose is to always remain truthful because the audience should not doubt one’s writing and characters should hold true
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The clan later got intel on Ash’s mom’s killer or V as Howard called him. A messenger of the society got word that the V’s hideout was on the island Ni’ihau of Hawaii. Also known at the Forbidden Isle. Howard‚ the clan leader started gathering troops‚ about 30 members and starting planning for the mission. Howard decided that Ash should go to on the mission with the rest of the group to test his abilities. The clan arrived at the headquarters in Ni’ihau. Howard scoped the area to see which entrances
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The sun beamed upon my face‚ my gaze was looked onto the cloudless sky‚ a shining blue that could allow me to feed off its tranquillity and calmness. As I stood there‚ I looked ahead on the path I was about to take. As I was walking down the surprising deserted street‚ attentive of the noise surrounding me; the cries of the Apollo’s dark-wind messenger stretched through the sky‚ gossiping of all it had seen. As I strolled pass the creamy-yellow painted‚ wrought-iron gates‚ under me was a concrete
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My heart ached more than my broken leg as I stared at the trophy across from the gym‚ mocking me‚ telling me I wasn’t good enough. The doctor said he wasn’t sure if I would be able to play in the state championship‚ but I sure earned it‚ the team needed me. I got up using my crutches as a guide‚ and walked across the room‚ to the face of the trophy that made me the most nervous‚ then looked at the basketball hoop south of it. My baby sat their all sad and lonely‚ like he hasn’t seen me in years‚
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……… I leant forward and took a whiff of the delicate poison. Its pungent smell burnt my nostrils and made my eyes water. I could almost feel the scorching sensation of it trickling down my throat. The sky modelled my affection for the vile drink he held in his hand; a thick crimson cloud obscuring from my view what I sought - light. Another approach to my predicament seemed impossible. -“Come on then! Take a swig‚” said James. “It’ll be good for ya!” Of course I knew this was complete
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The Receipt He stroked his filthy‚ matted hair as he clutched the plastic bag to his chest‚ careful not to spill any of its contents. His eyes darted across the emptied parking lot‚ careful and aware. His stomach ached; he was in no shape to fight for his belongings. He had lost enough lately. He had crossed the lot in a beeline towards the edge of the stores‚ turning the corner and clinging to the walls of the building as a drizzle of rain begun. The air was humid and produced a metallic aroma
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Abandoned Loneliness is “without a company” or “destitute of sympathetic or friendly companionship‚ intercourse‚ support‚ etc.” It is isolation and “the quality of being unfrequented and remote.” Loneliness occurs typically after a break up. After being with your loved one for so long‚ his/her departure leaves you feeling isolated. Their departure leaves you feeling hopeless. You miss their presence‚ their smile‚ their laugh‚ their everything. You feel emptiness inside‚ as you continue with your
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The Clutter family – Herbert and Bonnie‚ and their teenage children‚ Nancy and Kenyon – lead a prosperous and principled life on their farm in Holcomb‚ a small rural settlement in western Kansas. They are prominent and respected members of the community‚ in both Holcomb and the neighboring Garden City‚ and Herb Clutter is known to be a generous employer. Their life is disciplined‚ but pleasant and well provided for. The narration follows the Clutters through the events of November 14th‚ 1959‚ which
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