Epilogue

Epilogue That son of a bitch killed me! He really did it. After all I done for the little brat. Even after all the evidence they had on the kid, they fooled themselves into think he is innocent. Every stupid juror was clueless, especially juror 8. The only person on that jury that could see clearly was the 3rd juror. Now my son is going to grow up as the new Al Capone, the biggest and the baddest person on the block. He is going to disgrace my good name. Even after I tried to raise him up good,…

Standing the silences of the wood down by the creek and George help the gun up to Lennie's head. Holding the trigger about to finish pulling it back ready to shoot with tears rushing down his face. . Candy comes running down the hill to the creek. “STOP george STOP,” Candy said trying to get it breath back. “ We can go now to get the little place, I have it all!” Dropping the gun on the ground and sobbing , George turned and look and asked ,”The money?” “Yes I have it all i got my $250 sooner…

significance, environmental importance, ecological foundation of water being the main source of life. Along with these factors, he further explained the commercialization and industrialization of water over the last few decades. In the article, “Epilogue: Back to the Source”, Standage specifically focuses on the water being the source of all lives and the first beverage that humans drank along with the absurdity of trend of buying bottled water in certain parts of the world. Furthermore,…

We can’t stop here, Ludwig! We still have to find Lovino and Antonio…” Feliciano whined, as he threw Ludwig’s hand away and headed down the stairs, into the darkness. We were all shocked at Feliciano’s decision to ignore Ludwig, but we had no choice but to follow him down the stairs and into the darkness. Not soon after, we heard a scream and some sobbing. “That was Feliciano! We have to hurry!” Ludwig yelled, running as fast as he could towards the source of the scream. We followed him and…

As the metal gate crashed open all I could see were the two eyes of a horse I knew would be a great friend in the near future. “Hi, I am Boxer, and welcome to the farm” said the horse. “I’m Benjamen,” I replied while my eyes were still adjusting the the light. As I carefully stepped out of the trailer I saw tons of animals in a large open field grazing and having a good time with each other. I did notice that all of the pigs were wondering what was on the inside of the farmhouse. I wandered…

He didn't know what to expect when he confessed his feelings for Johnny, but the Boss certainly never dreamed of suddenly being grabbed and a pair of lips crashing down on his. He was surprised, but managed to mold into the kiss and even participate, moving his lips against Johnny's and grabbing the front of his suit. He knew Johnny was well-built from years of bro hugs and impromptu wrestling matches, but now the Boss was experiencing Johnny's body in a whole new way. He grabbed enough control…

Jonatahn Jake’s Christmas Mr. and Mrs. Jackson were going to a party, and then to Grandma’s house. “Take good care of Mollie, Jake!” they yelled as they left their humble home. Mollie woke up at the sound of the closing door. Jake sat up because he knew Mollie wanted to go downstairs. Mollie climbed out of her Green crib and climbed on Jake’s back. Jake then trotted down the maroon carpeted stairs and into the living room. Mollie was Blinded and astounded by the beauty and brightness of the tree…

“Why did my mom and dad give me up for adoption?” Her foster mom said “because they thought , they couldn’t handle having a child.” She lives in a urban city in a foster home. She is 18 years old, she has long black hair, she is 5 feet tall, and she would do anything for chocolate . One day Brandie said “ OH MY GOSH! Why do I smell chocolate?’’ She said. “ I LOVE CHOCOLATE, I LOVE IT , I LOVE IT!” Chocolate drives her crazy, so she started following the scent. The smell of chocolate brought her…

It all had started when we went to the bar after the incident with Lennie, George was semi drunk but he told us the story of how George and Lennie came to us. “It all started when we were on the road and the bus driver left us behind,” he said as I listened in. “We were walking on the road and the sun was setting, we stopped up for camp,” George said as I thought about George’s unstable emotions. What I thought was that if Lennie was with George all those years, even when they were young…

Moving as swiftly as possible through the dark, rutted, war-torn streets of Charleston Allie hoped with all her might that her grandparent’s house still stood. Having crawled from the cellar only moments before following Gabriel and Willie through a back entrance that Allie had not known was there, she and her small band of loved ones hurried onward trying to avoid death or capture by the Yankees. Earlier that day, they had barely escaped the house and entered the cellar, all clinging to one…