After a family outing to the village a few risings ago‚ the girls wanted to attempt pumpkin carving‚ like the human children. So early next rising we trudged through the local pumpkin patch‚ sinking into the mud that had already been blessed by the October rains‚ and each procured our favorite pumpkins. We all wobbled and slipped under the weight of swollen pumpkins‚ and laughed as we carried them all the way back to the car. It was a noteworthy family outing and both girls had so much fun‚ it was
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BELONGING NOTES! • Different environment& atmosphere contributes to our sense of belonging. • Adapting after a while strengthens the sense of belonging‚ knowing the place a bit‚ feeling comfortable. • Shifting back to civilization‚ feels out of place‚ not belonging‚ shifting in with different surrounding. • Upbringing places a part in our sense of belonging • Technology-internet-find someone with the same interest and sense of belonging kicks in. E.g. Facebook‚ Twitter‚ Bebo‚ Myspace. • Perspective
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peaches but no one even came to buy them. Another cruel thing T-Ray did to Lily is slap her. When T-Ray found Lily at August’s house‚ Lily refused to go home with him. When Lily said she would not go T-Ray slapped her across the face. The most common form of punishment T-Ray will put Lily through is kneeling on grits. T-Ray assumes the worst in Lily and if he suspects she is doing something wrong he would
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It was another day in the city I love. Baltimore. Like any other resplendent city in all of the states. Baltimore has been my only home for years. However‚ today in Baltimore something felt different. “Ahhh…‚” I yawned and moaned as I tried to free myself from my bed sheets. I opened the shutters of the windows to look outside the early sunlight began to creep out as all livelihood of the distant inner city began to awake. “Will‚ it is time to wake up‚” shouted Will’s mother above the staircases
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Marigolds Short Story Handout Summary- Beginning- Lizabeth reflects on childhood‚ with flashback how during the summer she transitioned from child to woman she describes her hometown Explains how during the summer she transitioned from child to women Middle- Reader is introduced to Liz 14 years old‚ seen as leader of children because of age Leeds other children into Miss Lottie’s yard and begins to throw stones at Marigolds. later that night she begins to regret what she has done. Climax- She hears
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The night sky was clouded with a tired haze‚ sending the city into an emotional collapse of anything exciting. Even the typically wild taxi services buzzed with boredom‚ and the street lights sent any bystanders into a mental slumber. With bland weather‚ came bland people‚ who had many things to accomplish while the rest of the city folk were caught in the whirlwind of disinterest. Genevíve Luther was one of those bland people‚ and she indeed had many things to accomplish that evening. Though‚ those
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Though scorching‚ her hands did not react‚ the skull of her mate‚ her lover‚ her friend in life. His hand reached into the wicker basket removed two large red stones‚ placed a stone in each of the skull’s eye sockets. They began to glow‚ intensifying until they became fiery red staring into her eyes and soul. She breathes in the fragrance of incense and that of the cauldron’s brew‚ most pleasurable among fragrances her mate’s blood covering her body in its most natural state. She brought it to her
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Clang! A mountain of falling goblets and dirty silver platters pierces my ear drums and I instantly wake. As the pungent odor of boar wafts through the air and my eye catches a beam of the mid-morning sun‚ I realize that I failed to return from the mead hall. That could prove to be a costly mistake. “This isn’t an inn‚ Cathasach‚” said Judoc‚ my friend‚ the hall’s keeper and‚ fortunately‚ Amoorhi’s finest chef. “Have clemency‚ brother! I am still weary from last evening’s battle against the
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Literary Analysis of The Story of an Hour When faced with the loss of a loved one‚ numerous individuals would become troubled and miserable. Some would even think that their life is not worth living for without that special loved one. However‚ in Kate Chopin’s‚ “The Story of an Hour‚” Louise Mallard is a young woman who exemplifies an entirely contrasted response when notified that her husband‚ Brently Mallard‚ died in a tragic accident. Despite the catastrophic information‚ she discovers
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