Electric chair

natural light outside was fading as the clock struck eight. George and Lenny both finished their work, collected their daily pay and walked back to their single-room apartment. The broken-down apartment consisted of a small table, one chair missing a back, another chair missing a leg, and two cots lying on the ground near the only window. There was a bathroom, but the shower barely worked, the sink constantly dripped, and the toilet was missing a lid. “Now Lennie, We have to work two shifts…

relying too much upon KR and not enough on independent processing. PT: John, we are going to take a 2-minute break. While you are resting I want you to think about yourself getting up from the chair to answer the door the way you just did it. Imagine yourself weight shifting forward and rising from the chair. (Mental practice) Learners are encouraged to think about how they will organize their movement and timing. Mental practice, in this case, would be John thinking about weight shifting…

Driving Down Bay Road It’s just twenty-seven minutes away. It’s seven minutes to Rohan’s house, ten minutes to Aditi and Aanya’s house, and then ten minutes to Crescent Ridge. My brother is driving and I’m sitting in the passenger seat. Aanya is sitting in a car seat right behind my brother and Rohan is sitting behind me. Aditi is sitting in the middle. My brother, my cousins, and I really want some ice cream. Sasha is playing his loud rap music like Chance the Rapper, Big Sean, and Tupac…

Vanessa inserted her fingers into her pussy, Carrie slowly increased the frequency causing violet sparks to jump frantically around her nipple. When her finger hit the magic spot in her pussy and she arched up in the chair and let out a loud “fuck”. Vanessa slumped into the chair exhausted as if she had run a marathon. Carrie turned off the machine saying, “See I told you it would be great.” Vanessa panting, “I can’t wait to try the other method,” obviously Carrie told her about the…

“The sun used to be yellow once,” Aunty said. “Do any of you lot remember when it was yellow?” Franchette looked unwell. Her hands were never far from her face. “I'm not sure. Perhaps.” Aunty leaned forward in her chair, sticking her chin out and gazing about her, to make it clear to everyone she was about to address them all. “That's why the sun was always painted as yellow, you know?” Stella looked around the faces and nodded her head. “And when you see it these days it's white!” Michael…

Leah Mueller traces her interest in singing back to fourth grade, when she started taking voice lessons. That same year, Mueller was a student at Boalsburg Elementary in David Rockower’s class. Today, she and Rockower are colleagues at Delta Middle School, where Mueller teaches music and theatre. Unlike most schools, including those within the district, Delta Middle offers a curricular theatre program. “We are very fortunate,” said Mueller. “If theatre were available during the school day for…

I decided that despite the embarrassing situation with Atticus it would just be best to act as normal as possible. I knew it would be best to participate in the missionary circle as usual. Afterwards we all sat around the dining room, which needed some work, but never the less we went on. Earlier I asked Jean Louise to join us in hopes that, just like me, she would grow up to be a proper lady. There was also the idea that if she was there, the ladies would avoid the topic of the Robinson case.…

counter. The warm and sugary scent in the atmosphere took over my sense of smell. The feeling of comfort and safeness arises in my body as I settled in the microfiber couch. After she poured her steamy cup of coffee, she situates herself in her leather chair beginning our colloquy. As I consulted her about my struggle in school, she sat there with open ears, truly listening to my problems; only offering advice for my best interest. As I struggled to understand where I went wrong, my mom shook…

risk assessment to be completed on Ms. Bolek during her entire stay at Menorah Park. After this assessment the admission nurse decided that the patient needed interventions since she was deemed a high risk for falls and decided she needed a bed and chair alarm. Cheryl Lukasik, RN, who was the Associate Director of Nursing at Menorah Park at the time of Ms. Bolek’s stay testified to the following: Q: Just to be clear, every new resident isn’t given an alarm? A: No, it’s patient specific.…

Some people say that they golf to relax. I however cannot understand that statement. Personally I would rather just throw my first three balls directly into the river and drop my fourth two hundred feet from the green. And I’d rather build castles in the sand trap rather than try to pitch a ball out of it. But somehow in the seventh grade I found myself on the junior high golf team. Although I didn’t know it when I wrote my name on the sign-up sheet, golf would teach me the most important lesson…