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    The part that I personally found the most sorrowful in Night written by Elie Wiesel is when he and his father get separated from each other due to his father’s death. The bond between the two was unbreakable and they never thought that they would be able to get through it all without each other. They agreed that neither of them would let this bond fade. This is why when Elie and his father do get separated it is so heartbreaking. They had always agreed that they would of died for one another if it

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    selection at Birkenau. It is perhaps Night’s most famous passage‚ notable because it is one of the few moments in the memoir where Eliezer breaks out of the continuous narrative stream with which he tells his tale. As he reflects upon his horrendous first night in the concentration camp and its lasting effect on his life‚ Wiesel introduces the theme of Eliezer’s spiritual crisis and his loss of faith in God. In its form‚ this passage resembles two significant pieces of literature: Psalm 150‚ from the Bible

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    Elie Wiesel’s Night is a vivid account of the horrors of the Holocaust. Describing in his memoirs the extent of the horrendous atrocities he both witnessed and experienced‚ Wiesel tells of a boy who is stripped forever of the world he has know. Night tells of not only Wiesel’s stolen innocence‚ but also of the darkness that forever extinguishes the light in both his soul as well as the soul of all those who are touched by this event. His witnessing of good people turned into brutes through atrocities

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    Organized Chaos The gym was full of thousands of wild fans. The battle of chants from opposing sides echoes‚ and bounces off of the arena walls. This is game time. It is here. It is now! Basketball isn’t just a sport‚ it’s a way of life; a chaotic life that is. I’m not just talking any kind of chaos‚ it’s organized chaos. Between the yells‚ the disagreements‚ the fun‚ the anger‚ the fouls‚ and the joy you find team harmony that no other sport can obtain. The lights dim as the home team bursts

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    Night Essay Have you ever noticed that when people are in a difficult struggle‚ they seem in a bad mood and often turn into brutes? In the book Night by Elie Wiesel‚ a teenaged boy goes through a horrific experience during the holocaust. In the beginning‚ he watched friendly people turn into starving savage beasts. For example‚ when Eliezer and other Jews were being transported from Auschwitz to Buchenwald‚ the SS officers threw some bread onto the train; most of the Jews started to brawl to get

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    Its been few hours we’ve set off by bus from the hustle bustle of the city. The journey ahead us‚ lushes of green tropical forests pervaded my sight. As minutes tickled by‚ the sun‚ a fiery orb‚ looks like its gradually receding the horizon. The sky consists an assortment of shades‚ a blend of reds‚ oranges and yellows. The warm rays gradually glow‚ tinting the trees below vermillion. The mud below my feet is of the same colour‚ making me feel like a firewalker. Daring and bold. The contrast between

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    A Day at the Beach Maria 10-8-13 It was a warm‚ humid sunny day in West Palm Beach‚ Florida‚ a perfect day for the beach. We all got our blue‚ pink‚ green‚ and red bathing suits on and decided to head to the glorious beach. My mom‚ my little sister K.‚ my nephew D.‚ and I all sat in the car and started to drive to a beach. We weren’t

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    happiness that is contagious to others. It’s built in a modern architecture making anyone feel at home. Coffee lovers chatter outside about family and daily agendas with the sun reflecting on their face‚ but still hit with that friendly reminder of the city they’re in by the crisp Troutdale breeze. Taking those last steps toward the glass door you’re welcomed with calming jazz music playing out the outdoor speaker’s overhead feeling as if today is your day to conquer the world. The flooring inside is

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    Narrative/Descriptive

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    My sister and I The day my sister left for England‚ something inside of me woke up. It felt like the desert sand being surprised by cool wet rain‚ my amazement and surprise was just the same. The reality that this was really happening‚ we really were being separated‚ all became too much for me. As close as two siblings could be‚ it is often difficult to distinguish between Kenza and I. One wonders‚ where does Kenza start‚ and where do I begin? Who developed the sarcastic wit‚ and

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    My name is Kamilu. It is the only name I’ve ever heard and now what I call myself. I have grown up in a homeless shelter‚ in the beautiful lands of India. As a child this place never scared me even when I was alone at night with no mother to give me comfort. These old brick walls are my home. It is filled with the only people I’ve known my entire life. The superannuated streets are enclosed by the very building which the emperors lived. The walls are rich as the white pearl of gold. It has been carved

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