Hear My Cry

that they fight. I know what they fight about but they try and keep it secret. My parents aren’t what people would call as loving people-definitely not towards me. They don’t beat me or anything like that.…

you please come walk with me? CJ Mulcaster I Will Remember You When my eyes possess no more The sparkle of their youth, And shadows amass around my thoughts. If one memory alone I am allowed to keep… I will remember you. When radiance of life is done, And done too are all my dreams, Like treasures banished to an ancient crypt. If one vision alone I am allowed to see… I will remember you. And when too my body lay Amid the mists of that eternal Styx, Before a penny piece the boatman…

sadness all a sudden and he saw drops of tears coming down my eyes and he saw me cry he cried too because it was very emotional and sad. Jonas eyes got wet and it was tears. His tears fell down to the ground. He could feel pain like I did. This day was when my grandmother died for getting home at late time. “How do you feel Jonas.” I said. Jonas said “Very sad like I could sit down and bawl my eyes out.” I said “ Jonas that was the day my grandmother died for getting home late at night.” Jonas…

Walking, I felt my mind tell me 'Stand on the line, don't get left behind, the train is running without you again'. 'Where you gonna go? Do you really know? Hey, before you know it, you may end up dead'. My wrists are rubbing red from holding too tight as I walk alone on my never ending path. Through this rain, I drink up every bit. I see Hannah, walking down the road. What was my lonely path, it's been added. When my never ending path, may be hers as well. I run and run and run, until my legs…

He cries, looks down and sees a note. But Peter didn’t write that! The Closet Monster is heartbroken when he sees the note from Peter. He pulls himself together and goes out on interviews to find a new job. He gets a job at the local park; He turns all of…

told me I had to be brave and strong thought this war. It was very terrifying to hear screams moans and cries from the soldiers. They had fought all they could to save the people of the future. You can I both can do it too. Winters are tough, there is little food and it is very cold. Surviving Winter well also makes you quite strong. The things you will experience well shape you to a strong and courageous man. I hope my words will help you in your decision to become a…

And what was I gonna say to that?" J-Hud also confesses that she felt a strong obligation to perform again so that her family would be proud of her. "I could hear him, like, 'Jennifer--' he would always say, 'Knock it off, Jenny,' if I was cryin' about somethin' or if I was upset, discouraged, mad, 'Jenny, knock it off.' That's what I hear in my head. I can either just sit here and mope around, or do what I know that would make them proud.' And that's what I did," said Hudson. This is an example…

Deer hunting with my dad always brings joy to my life. He has taught me everything I know about shooting a gun, and being able to patiently wait for the animal. My dad is a great teacher and super supportive if I miss a shot. Instead of getting enraged, he encourages me try again. Deer hunting is one of the many events my dad and I can do to bond, and strengthen our father and daughter relationship. As I walk to the deer stand, I can hear the rustling of the grass behind me as it pops back up…

I was sitting in the lounge with my husband Dallas as there was a knock on the door. I was surprised to see that it was one of our sons on the doorstep because he was in the Irish Civil War and we weren't expecting to see him for quite some time. He was in tears as he informed us that he had accidentally shot his brother and that he was dead. I remember feeling as if someone was holding me underwater, I couldn't breathe and I fell to the ground in shock. It took a while to sink in but when it…

Be patient until I finish. Romans, countrymen, and friends! Listen to my reasons and be silent so you can hear me. Believe me on my honor and have respect for my honor, so you may believe me. Do not blindy follow me, use your senses and you may be the better judge. If there is any friend of Caesar's in this assembly, I loved Caesar the same that you loved him. If, then, that friend asks why I rose against Caesar, this is my answer, it’s not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome…