2004 novels

I want to be able to be in control of the type of music and the volume of music played in my car. I need to convince Andrew Dennis Moore to stop controlling the music when he rides in my car. I will discuss the issue outside my locked car. I will begin the discussion after school, because I usually give him a ride to his job after school. True friendship to me is a relationship that cannot be broken or damaged by a disagreement, but in return is made stronger and closer than before. My dear…

There was a time when I lived in a world surrounded by a grey cloud that followed me everywhere I went. I was always haunted by an invisible timer that weighed down my shoulders. It would taunt me. Hanging up on the ceiling like a chandelier. It ticked and my eyes watered as the sounds of the ticking were amplified by my fears. In reality the ticking emulated the sounds of pennies dropping into pavement but in my mind it erupted like thunder. It rose with the sun one morning and refused to set.…

Love Heals All Wounds Love. Nowadays, it is such a trivial word, so quickly and easily thrown around. “I love this” and “I love you,” being said within days or weeks of meeting someone. There is little to no weight behind the word now. Love came in many forms in the past. It meant being willing to give up everything, your body and honor included, for your beloved. Even if that beloved belongs to someone else. That is what happens in The Arthurian Romance, “The Knight of the Cart.” Lancelot, a…

Everything felt like it was going in slow motion once I walked into the doors of the hospital. Doctors were running from one end to the other without skipping a beat while families were crying over losses and tragedies. Everything felt so overwhelming, but I knew what I had came to do. My heart began to race as I approached the reception desk. "Can I help you?" the woman asked. I could hear the words she was saying but I couldn 't find anything to say back. She looked at me again and asked…

Bianca Jenkins Professor Giardina Theatre in Society 28 October 2016 A Man of No Importance The musical “A Man of No Importance,” is based on a film and which is also a book written by Terrence McNally. The music was by Stephen Flaherty, lyrics by Lynn Ahrens, and was directed by Amanda Wansa Morgan. The musical was held at the Stillwell Theater at Kennesaw State University. A Man of No Importance is musical about the main character, Alfie Byrne wanting to put together a stage play at the local…

Have you ever stopped for a second to analyze your life? Many times when someone struggles, it is because of their outlook. Being negative about the obstacles that are faced in life is no way to get by. Taking a second to analyze, and possibly regroup, is never something that anyone should be ashamed of. I believe that with a positive outlook on life a person can do whatever they put their mind to. For the past few weeks, I have been going through an obstacle in life that has not been easy for…

Sleeping peacefully in her bed, Laura was cradling a pillow to her chest. The sun was beaming through her blinds causing the woman to stir. Usually, waking up was a simple task for Laura; she was a morning person after all. She groaned when the first beam of sunlight hit her face. Picking up her alarm clock on her nightstand, Laura looked at the time. “Ugh, why is it so early?” She placed her clock back on the surface and slowly began to sit up. She put her hand to her head which was throbbing…

The Ghost of My Lost Lenore It was a bitter and gloomy midnight, as I was thinking of the death of my lost Lenore. As I was nearly dozing off, I heard a beating on my mansion door. Then, vibrantly remembered that it was the bleakest time in December. Greatly, I mourned the loss of my love, Lenore. I sought for the morrow, which had never come so slowly. As the chandelier swayed side to side, my fear drew stronger. I began to speak to myself. I spoke, “Someone is knocking on my door! Who is it…

a few black boys when with white girls. when the whites people found out about it, the girl would always say, the black boy make her do it.if the black boy wanted to live another day, he had to leave town that night and never came back again. sometimes the boy’s family suffer for his action. it was and still is a small town, everyone knew everybody black and white, but we didn 't go to school together. 3. It was a good place to live and grow up. I am so glad I was raised there, after I…

How did Sickle Cell made an impact on my life, Sickle Cell made and big impact on me in different ways it taught me to be true to myself that i shouldn 't care what others think about me i was made to be like this and I have to accept that this is who I am, this is me. My whole life I have always put this on God, always asking “why me” “why pick me”. I really didn 't think about it until I got older that God is’t the problem nothing is the promise that if I want to fight this I have to accept…