Left-wing politics

appropriate, what will there be left to read? Not everyone agrees with everything, and not everyone enjoys the same book. Everyone enjoys different things, which can reflect on what they read or watch. But if someone takes away your ability to read a certain book that you really want to read, how would you feel? This is why we should not ban books, they were all written for a reason. Authors want their books to be read, and if every book is banned there will be nothing left to read. Shaw is…

El Salvador finally has peace after twelve years of civil war. During recent years, violence and poverty have plagued the country due to over-population and class struggles which, caused discontent with social inequalities, a poor economy, and the repressive measures of dictatorship. One of the most violent and bloody chapters of El Salvador’s history has ended in January 16, 1992 that has changed the life for everybody in the country after twelve years of unstoppable wave of murders of…

loose Anselmo (very dear and close to Robert Jordan, and most readers) and Eladio, in addition to the five other men unknown to us that Pablo murders. As they run away, Robert Jordan himself is wounded badly while on horseback, losing the use of his left leg. Recognizing that if he went with the others he would be too much of a burden for them to have any hope of escaping, he stays behind because he obviously doesn't want to slow them down. He forces the love of his life to leave him to die…

It features an embroidered patch on the left upper chest and golden trim on the rounded neck, sides, and hem. One-sized. Belt and chainmail sold separately. Tunic with embroidered crest also available. This noble pewter grey Gambeson is made of poly-cotton with lace-up front and sides. The two-piece…

with a large opening to the left side. The only throw that could possibly work out was a fore hand “flick” with an s-curve. First, I stepped up to the box and planted my feet in the bottom right corner. I chose to use a 174 gram Katana, a disc that curves fast and smooth because of its light weight, thin shape, and wide lip. Two of my fingers were pressed firmly against the bottom ridge of the disc while my thumb was on top for support. I cross stepped and planted my left foot…

wanted to make a good example for them. You can do it. I encouraged myself. They look up to you. Don’t let them down. They are counting on you. There were only two minutes left in the game. I looked at the small scoreboard that sat on a little table. We were only losing by one basket. The timer ticked down. Fifteen seconds left. The got the ball and drove it in. They got a layup right as the buzzer went off. We lost. My knee was killing me by that point, but my dad said to just walk it off and…

her body exposing both of her breasts. Her hair is up and she is wearing some sort of red cap. Her skin is fair and her cheeks are red. She is barefooted and is holding the French flag in the air in her right hand and a rifle with a bayonet in her left. Beneath her is the ruins of some building destroyed in battle and the bodies of fallen soldiers. The sun is shining down on her causing her to stand out in the midst of battle. To the right of Lady Liberty is a young boy. His skin is darker…

material that makes me fully immersed in a flurry of vivid memories, I go down to my desk. Turn on the light. Every idea comes after several pages of sketches. Then, I move my step into the crazy maze of writing. First a right turn, Korean, and then a left, English. I find myself at a dead-end. Back track my steps and begin again. Twists and turns constantly leading my path, round and round in circles. Trying to find the right way. Some make it out but I am still fighting to find the right way…

Directly in front of our battalion (regiment?) there were one or two German battalions (regiments?). On our right was a _______ of Prussian Guards and on our left a Saxon _______. On Christmas morning, some of our fellows shouted across to them saying that if they would not fire, our chaps would meet them halfway between the trenches and spend Christmas Day as friends. They consented to do so. Our chaps went…

“Go, go, go!” blurted Anthony. “ We need to get in here and get out like that. Ethan you get the first desk fill the bag up with money and Devon you get your bag full to. I got your backs.” “Boys get your masks on”, I said. “I am boss”, said Devon. “I’m nervous we need to hurry in here. This is gonna be the biggest armed robbery on a bank in the nation.” “Alright Devon go and I’ll follow you in and Anthony stay behind me”, I Screamed. Then as Devon, Ethan, and Anthony go in they are…