Starting Life Once Again, All Over Again
Ike – Breakfast With Danny
So here I am, staring face-to-face at the man I most wanted to impress. Yet I am impressing nobody. I am a mess. This is my life, and I’m wasting it minute by minute. What must you think of me, Danny-boy? This tarnished café could not be more substandard than it is. Maybe it’s just dull because that’s how I’m feeling right now. I need a drink. Oh, Jesus, I can’t even think straight. I’m unfocused at the very least. A wino - they…
Honors English 1
One Simple Decision
Angst was the only feeling I could recount for that moment. On this bright and this exceedingly sunny day August day, I was alone and desperate, the sheer awareness of lose throbbed in my head. I felt as if I had nothing to cleave to. I had no clue how my day would go, and how much one action could change my life.
I was sitting in the car on my way to my first day of eighth grade with my dad. My dad told me that…
***Carson 's P.O.V***
"Oliver, wanna come with me to grab something from my locker?" I asked him, before gym.
He nodded, smiling. He stood up and took my hand as we walked to the locker rooms. As soon as we got there he had me pinned against a locker and was slamming his lips to mine. I smiled, but kissed back.
"I told you they were fucking!"
I pulled away and saw Cassidy and Dave. Cassidy had rolled her eyes at his statement and smiled. Oliver turned around and hugged me and…
"I just don 't love you anymore." He wouldn 't look into my eyes, I 'm not sure he has the whole time I 've been here. "What do you mean? You can 't just stop loving me!" I let out a nervous laugh, my hands were starting to shake and I could feel the tears in my eyes. "You can 't just throw three years away!" I screamed, anger taking over me.
"Clara, things change! I 'm sorry but I just can 't anymore!" He yelled back at me, finally looking up at me as tears swam in my eyes and ran down my…
The best thing you can have in this world is have self-confidence without that what is life how would you live a good life? When you do not even believe in yourself and realizes how important you really are there many forms of self of stem there low , over the top and then there a self of steam that is just right not too high and not to low at the same time which is perfect because a lot of people do not want to be around a person that is cocky and that is full of them self they rather associate…
Because this is the first informal piece I write in American Literature, I think you should know where I stand on a variety of issues. Telling you about myself feels, by some means, dishonest since the most important thing about me is that I am constantly changing. When I was little, teachers used to tell us to walk a mile in someone else’s shoes before we judge them. Yet, I’ve never understood what we’re supposed to learn from a pair of shoes. If you want to know who I am, I suggest taking…
Beep-Beep Beep Beep-Beep Beep Beep-Beep. My mom comes into my dark and chilly room.
“What time is it?” I ask my mom in a raspy voice.
“4:00 in the morning,” my mom answers.
“Uhh, can I go back to sleep?” I moan to my mom.
“Noooo,”she replies as she turns on the lights in my room.
Practice begins at 4:00 P.M. this blistering Thursday afternoon. I can’t believe that we are going to be in the parade. Outside for practice, it feels like my U.V. rays. We run our usual two laps around the…
Chapter 1 Boom! An explosion bellowed through the city air. I kept running, the ground cooling beneath my feet. I saw a building in the distance. Then half of the first and second floor disappear, unnoticeable to the helicopters in air and hardly to the hovers on the ground. A Hover bursted through the roof behind me I jump off and deployed a parachute, only to have it blown up by the Hovers’ projectile, shaped like a little football but it is propelled through the air by a jet…
WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP TAMARA! HE DIED! HE DIED! YOUR DAD DIED! These were the first words I’ve heard from my cousin when I woke up on the 14th of July, 2010. I got out of my bed looking around to realize if I am dreaming or not. It was real, but I didn’t believe what my cousin said. I thought it’s one of his jokes. But as I looked at my brother’s and my cousin’s eyes, they were full of tears, and it turned out that it’s all real.
At that time, I realized how important his…
The third week of school was going by a lot quicker than the first two. Most of the students haven’t even bother showing up to class. They’re going to look real dumb if they can’t last through till the end of the semester.
“A little less than a week to go before the divorce option becomes available students,” Mrs. Sorun broadcasted to the few of us who actually showed up on that Wednesday. “How have you been holding up this far in the game?”
I thought I was the only one having it bad. Half of…