In My Eyes

The Hatch Marcy and I were leaving to go to the movies. I grabbed my warmest coat from my closet and we got on our way. Marcy was talking about the movie when we pulled into our apartment parking lot. We saw when we pulled in that our door was wide open like all the way. This startled us because we were both positive we closed it. Since we both weren't that strong or brave we called the police. When they showed up we told them everything they turned the house upside down but could find…

I woke up, my confused mind still believing I was in the castle, standing beside twisting yellow flames, listening to the monster bark out orders. That the blue walls of my bedroom were just a delusion. I bolted upright and I untangled myself from my sheets. Then I hear a rhythmic creaking against the wooden floor, and a split second later, a goblin appeared sitting with his legs crossed next to me in my grandmother’s rocking chair. “Good morning, Aiden,” he snarled as he drummed his bony…

It is well known that when socializing it is expected of you to look straight ahead and pay attention to the person with eye contact. This norm is used to control people when they are talking to people, as a way of ensuring the said person is paying attention to the conversation. This week when I go to class or when anyone is talking to me I will do everything normally, except look at the person speaking. I will look up at the ceiling or some other fixed point in the room, focusing on it and not…

Through My Eyes by Tim Tebow Tim Tebow is a name that is known not only throughout the SEC but the country. His autobiography Through My Eyes takes the reader behind the scenes step by step through his life. Tim’s parents were Bob and Pam Tebow. At the time of Tim’s birth, Tim’s parents were missionaries in Makati City in the Philippines. Tim’s mom had a difficult time with her pregnancy so much that doctors wanted her to have an abortion. Tim’s mom and dad refused and the family began to…

greatly misunderstood. At times, I find myself relating to these fascinating creatures. I am flexible in situations and adaptable to my surroundings. I react if necessary and know when to combine patience with intuition. I am very sensitive to the energy output of others and frequently use this to my advantage. Most of the time I hide myself like a chameleon due to my mood changing…

patterns; and pace.Winston (2017) indicates that visual patterns include movement of the head; raising and lowering of eyebrows; gazing and blinking of eyes; opening of the eyes;movement of mouth; movement of shoulders; movement of torso; and use of hands. Humans have many habits; some of these habits are associated with verbal communication. For instance, my pastor often does what we call a “Bob Hope” pose during his sermons. He holds his left arm across his chest, touching the crook of his…

thereafter, the message picked up again. "Now, I would like Mr.Holft, my attorney to turn over the object I've left to you" The old man rose from his desk and approached me, handing me a package, with an envelope atop it. As I took it, the distinct sound of coins rattling around inside caught my ear. "Do you remember this, David? If you don't, perhaps the name Kopesh will jog your memory? Remember? That prince with the third eye and the saber from India? I should hope you remember him, but more…

came to a rushing stop, the roaring thunder ferociously covered up the screaming screeches of the tires. Quickly ripping my dream into shreds and pulling my conscious mind back to reality. The hard-rustic metals of the car doors smash together, creating a loud thud as I gaze upon the warm colors of my mother's soft silk scarf as she rushes into the house. I sit there, with my eyes still halfway shut, completely dumbfounded, still trying to figure out what was going on. I quickly glanced out the…

Bikes line the curb in front of the hospital. They came through the grapevine, a swarm of tarantula hawks from the high desert. Their men have the cropped ears of pit bulls and their eyes are radish hearts hurting in the lights. “Hey! Hey Baby! My love is stronger than a water buffalo!” from the bike with Hardblood painted on its tank, the color of a bruise. Nurses in emergency walk the man behind the curtain. His chin streaked with grease, his back tattooed with a blood dripping swastika. His…

So I recently became undecided in what I wanted to do. Out of nowhere I found out about Vision Care. I didn’t even know about this department in the school and I been in this school for a while. The major really caught my eye because my mother is always in what I use to called the eye doctors office, now I know that she is going to an optometrist and an ophthalmologist. She goes because…