Hazel

The dress was perfect to see my idol: Abigail Adams. The dress cost me a $25, I don’t even know how I’m gonna pay this back to Abel; but it’s perfect. The bottom portion is crimson at the ends bordered in gold lines, loops, and flowers. The top is a white blouse that complements the gold and crimson. I squeeze into the dress trying not to wrinkle it. Thank God it fits. I look out the window of my small bedroom. I see Abel’s hazelnut hair an absolute mess, like always. He was chopping wood for…

For my entire life I’ve been afraid of heights. The idea that you could fall from anywhere, at anytime was paralyzing for me, but until then I’ve never had to do anything so enabling of these fears. In the eighth grade, I started the new trimester off with a smile, and a jump in my step. As I sprung through the grey gym doors, I felt immobility stopping me while I widened my eyes. It was the rockwall. Wreathed in hand holds, and in that moment I felt I was falling from each. After an effective…

and crying while the rain fell. His eyes stayed on the little girl riding the carousel, probably his sister. I could see what my brother saw in him. He was cute in a plain kind of way. Short brown hair peeking out under his weird hat, sparkling hazel eyes, and a smile that could rival Frank Sinatra’s. “He has the best smile Mary.” As I walked up to him, I noticed worry lines permeate his face. His sparkling eyes contained a sense of reverence, most likely for the girl, but also some…

Once upon a time Alive at the beginning of the story. Seems like a loving father who cared for Cinderella as well his stepsisters, but simply could not confront his domineering second wife. When the father went into the town, he asked all three girls what they wanted and brought them what they wished. He is also present at the ball and suspects the mysterious beautiful maiden is his daughter. At the end of the tale he refers to Cinderella as “little stunted kitchen-wench which my late wife left…

that “would send out some sharp noise to keep people like George from taking unfair advantage of their brains” (Vonnegut 1). As a result of this, knowledgeable members of society cannot recognize the injustice of their government, and “George and Hazel only have fleeting suspicions that the system is a bad one” (“Harrison Bergeron” 2419). Moreover, the sounds emitted by the mental handicapper appear to be agonizing, as “George was white and trembling, and tears stood on the rims of his red eyes”…

On the first day 8 of the 9 was together at NAACP president Daisy Bates house.The 1 left out, Elizabeth Eckford did not receive the call because her family did not have a phone. When they left the national guards were there to keep the negroes out. Hazel Bryan a mob member is showing so much hatred for Elizabeth her face is the symbol of hatred…

The reason why I chose this genre is because I wanted to see more about it and what goes in each of the three stories. In all three stories there is something to be learned from the interactions of the people. The stories are similar and different in many ways. The things that I will be discussing are science and technology, The elements of science, critical aspects of society, human nature and society, and the theme. There are many scientific elements in all three stories, Some of the elements…

token, even supporters of desegregation were met with atrocity as the mother who helped escort the student was harassed viciously. She eventually moved to Canada after dynamite was placed in their garage. Interestingly enough, the girl in the photo (Hazel) who was screaming racial slurs toward Eckford eventually called her. She had tracked down Elizabeth to apologize, claiming that she did not want her children or any other children to follow in her…

Out of nowhere a small black figure darted in front of his Range Rover. Louis gasped hearing the impact of the body hitting the car. He quickly slammed on the brakes to stop the car. His head jerked forward as he gripped the steering wheel. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Louis mumbled to himself as he frantically unbuckled his seatbelt. He jumped out of the car and made his way to the front of the Rover. The rural road was surrounded by a thick line of trees that blocked any moonlight from entering.…

Garnet was running in the woods when she heard a scream over her blaring earphones. She took them off and looked back to find a bleeding child withering under a man. Her eyes grew blurry with tears. Seeing such a vulgar thing happen in real life tore at her heart and filled her with rage. The abuser was slamming the poor child into an oak tree repeatedly, not noticing the rage filled teen running straight towards him. Before he could reach for the child’s half dead body once more, Garnet plunged…