Clapping

The book Persepolis we see Iranian refugees struggling to get away from radical Islamic people and the rules they bring. A few of the rules include all women wearing veils and men not being allowed to shave their faces. Main character and family were constantly going somewhere new to seek shelter or get away from high crime areas. As we see in high school that the people around us are constantly changing, although we maybe stuck in the same place everything around us is changing. I compare a…

national anthem and God Bless America coming from the the wooden boards of various orchestral instruments as the seniors and young ones sing along and clap as we go. Some of our songs helped the seniors express their happiness by standing up and clapping along while others shared their tears. Ever since then I could not explain…

(all 1) The 250,000 people who marched toward washington dc, and the 241000 people in the march singing, clapping, praying and hoping that the bill will pass. Martin luther King jr was standing in front of the lincoln memorial giving his speech”i have a dream”. The march on washington was the biggest gathering in the nation's history and a memorable one two…

(Clapping) Welcome everyone and thank you for having me here, it is an honour. I am here today to talk about immigration. Today more than 26% percent of the United States population is made up of immigrants, approximately 81 million people. (Zong, and Batalova. "Frequently Requested Statistics on Immigrants and Immigration in the United States"). I know what it feels like to not feel welcomed in this country. I am a daughter of immigrants, both my parents are illegal immigrants in this…

In Psalm 149:3, the psalmist writes, “Let them praise His name with dancing and make music to Him with tambourine and harp.” This scripture verse encapsulates the overall sentiments of music found in the church and worship throughout history. Music, to both the historical and modern day church, is a vehicle used in worship to praise God and deepen the worship experience through corporate worship. Because of this, music in worship is viewed as a precious experience, a spiritual endeavour, and an…

She ate bacon, eggs, and a biscuit for breakfast. After she got done she went to her studio and finish the project she heard this clapping sound. She lived alone so she got a little scared. She keep hearing sounds through the night. She heard a big thump in her garage so she slowly went downstairs and opened the door. She looked around the room and then seen a killer clown with a chainsaw…

beautiful day at the royal empire of baseball andie King Dalton “the Home Run Hitter” Areias was getting crowned.” “Now I announce you King of Baseball andie King Dalton “the Home Run Hitter” Areias is now officially crowned.” “Every baseball player was clapping and cheering it was a new rein of a king reporters like Kayley was asking him about what laws were going to be made and he said that he was going to do his best to be a good king” “Later that year Mo'ne Davis joined the MLB Ethan Avalos…

left the kitchen, knowing that if he didn’t comply, Tyler would drag his ass back to the party, which would probably cause an enormous scene. “So… What next?” PJ asked, smiling. “Oh! I know, we should do New Year's Resolutions!” Louise exclaimed, clapping her hands together excitedly. Phil smiled and nodded as he got up to go get note cards from his and Dan’s office. Five minutes later, he came back carrying a package of index cards and a handful of multi-colored pens. “At my house, we…

The world is a fucked up place and I don't mean in some cliche, teenage book way where their best friend moves away or they don't pass their test even though they studied. I mean when someone can murder an entire house of people, children and all, and not feel an ounce of regret. It was only an hour after the last funeral, my brother's. At sixteen, he was only two years younger than me and already gearing up to take our Father's place. I sighed, sitting on the bed that I've laid in for the…

Monologue It’s still bright out now, in Baltimore 1893, and I can swear I hear mother calling “Hubert!” as I follow this funeral band into the Baltimore graveyard. I know she’s 3 miles away and that this isn't possible, but I know she told me not to follow this rag-timing parade. The dirges they sang and played were nothing new, but after that dead big shot was put into that grave, the same songs they sang became so syncopated, so ragtime, that my hands started shaking! But mother’s voice…