stay strong because of my mom. And a couple days after i awake and hear a knock at the door. I opened the door and it was karl. I was surprised that carl came over. I just expected him not to be my friend because i was jewish. I looked at Karl and he looked like he had just seen a ghost‚ pale and tired looking. We didn’t say anything to each other for a awhile but then the
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was no match for the trees of Birnam‚ which towered high into the air‚ dwarfing the men. Every soldier had covered his approach with a thick branch acting as camouflage. The woods were alive with men. It was as if the forest itself was moving. The day was eerily silent as they neared the tree line. Inverness could be seen in the distance. An army‚ Macbeth’s‚ was waiting in the field. They had seen the woods moving‚ and the element of surprise was no longer in their favor; both armies charged. Like
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The Cinderella Myth The tale of Cinderella is encoded as a text of patriarchal moral instruction in which a sense of female agency will always by definition be absent. In this folk tale‚ which is also a fairytale‚ female character is positioned in terms of what it is not: not dominant‚ not powerful‚ not male. Cinderella herself‚ non-hero of a dubious tale‚ evinces more depth than most archetypes. She is capable of developing relationships‚ meting forgiveness‚ manipulating her own destiny‚ even of
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Sloths weren’t always slow‚ they used to be the fastest animal out there. Never staying in one place long‚ traveling from country to country in two week’s time. Until one day‚ a sloth named Oliver was born and dreamed of becoming the fastest sloth there ever was. He was by no means the most attractive fellow‚ nor was he the tallest. Not even two feet tall‚ barely weighing 20 pounds once fully grown. Two long curved claws were his fingers and feet‚ two large brown eyes filled his head‚ while a stubby
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I had just got back from dinner when I got a text message that made my heart race. It said “Come to the health center right now! It’s Channing. Hurry it’s urgent.” The message was from my good friend Nick So. I didn’t know it then‚ but that Monday would be the last time I would see my best friend at NMH. I raced to the health center with a million thoughts running in and out of my mind. “I just hope he’s not hurt.”‚ was at the front of my mind. I was greeted by one of the health staff who already
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I began to cough severely‚ to which i had been coughing for several days. To me‚ the cough meant nothing‚ but Montresor objected. "Come‚ we will go back; your health is precious.” Enough” I silenced him. “It was merely a cough‚ nothing more‚ I shall not die of a cough” He presented me with wine to which I was most gracious
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In limbo for hours until I finally decided to arise. Stretching and moving‚ waking my body up in preparation for the difficult day ahead. Physically my bones ached‚ creaking as I walked‚ like the floorboards of a forgotten home. Mentally I was lost‚ for I had nothing to say. I was a mime walking. What should someone do when the most important person in their life dies? Do you sit there‚ do you cry‚ do you ignore everyone? The funeral lasted for an hour and thirty-two minutes‚ from start to finish
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It’s the same oak tree every day‚ some leaves are pale as paper‚ some dark as pitch; some rich as chocolate‚ and some poor thin shreds‚ there life on the tree almost ending as there about to fall‚ each year around this time of year they cover the woodland floor. From clasped grey buds bursting into bronze‚ opening into this year’s glorious spring and deepening into one of the best summer’s green before colouring in autumn and falling precisely here. It’s a simple life‚ before I deployed‚ I was very
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It’s been raining for days now. I can’t remember the last time I saw the sun. So long I can’t remember. I don’t pay much attention to the days. I don’t pay much attention to anything at all really. It always gets me in trouble. I get in trouble a lot. You wouldn’t think it‚ 14 year old Timmy Carter‚ innocent‚ quiet‚ lonely‚ in trouble? No one would pick it‚ but then again‚ no one knows me. People know the school Timmy Carter‚ a smart kid with a smile on my face. But if anyone was to look closely
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a while to type. Cloud grew up in a town called "Nibelheim". He was a loner; he had no friends. Even if Tifa was in the same hometown as his‚ they like never really hung out with each other as kids. She’d just always hang out with these 3 guys. One day‚ she like went to Mt. Nibel (that big scary mountain behind Nibelheim) because she wanted to find her dead mother’s soul (has to do with some superstitious belief). Her 3 friends went with her‚ but soon got scared and ran off. But Cloud‚ who was like
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