Little House on the Prairie

realized that as difficult as things may seem there is the possibility of magic and something bigger just beyond the door. My life changed at that moment. I had found freedom to be the little girl I was, if only in my imagination. It was more than I had ever known. Screaming and fighting always seemed to be going on at my house. My dad was a heroin addict and Mom was a rage addict. Everyday there seemed to be a fight. I had watched my mom hit my dad in the head with frying pan, try to run him…

Kush Attal WRIT 100, Section 3 Professor Gertz 28 October 2017 Legacy: An Analysis of Marilynne Robinson’s Gilead Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. - Isaac Waats, “Our God, Our Help in Ages Past” The termination of breathing and physically expiring does not frighten human beings; the idea of being forgotten does. Ceasing to exist on this plane of reality leads to a frantic search for identity or a physical…

I have always had a passion for helping others and taking care of children. When I was younger I would always play house with my baby dolls and siblings. I always had to be the mom so I could take care of everyone else even though I was the middle child. As I got older I couldn’t wait to start babysitting. In Wisconsin you can get a babysitting license when you turn 13, I got mine the exact same day! The passion had always been there but I didn’t know what I would do with it. There are…

Growing up as a kid I never really enjoyed reading and writing. It was and probably will always be my least favorite subject, nothing against you my lovely English professor, but I just don’t enjoy it. The only time I really enjoyed reading as a child was when I got my first leap pad and I eventually destroyed it and it was probably within 2 weeks of getting it, so I wasn’t interested for long. I don’t have much memory as a kid with reading and writing at home, because my parents never really…

soon the proper people were notified, the tubes were opened and the water levels went back down. It took about 30 hours from the time the water had taken over my house before it had gone back down again. I can say that I am very thankful that I was able to get myself, a few clothes, and my vehicle out before the flood hit. We had very little warning that floods were going to happen. The community watched as well as I did and made the extra precautions to keep myself safe. A risk that is not…

dialectic is when the news about baby came out and they suddenly changed their ideal dialectic life to a real dialectic life. They couldn’t have an ideal dialectic life like a famous happily families on television show, like “Full House” and “Little House on the Prairie.” Molly and Macky’s real dialectic life would be like “Teen Mom” whose labeled as second Baby Boomers generation since 1940’s after World War II ended and all army came back home to their wives and made a lot of babies because…

profession is, if they were in the war, and lots of other things. The United States is filled with special people and it makes them who they are. Let me share with you some of my aspects of what makes me, me. I was born in a little town called Allentown Pennsylvania. We settled in a house right in the Northampton Borough. Northampton is a small community where everything you need is there, and you see many people…

Frank Lloyd Wright was born in Frankling Wright in the farming town of Richland Center , Wisconsin, United States, in 1867. His father, William Carey Wright, was an orator, music teacher, occasional lawyer, and itinerant minister. William Wright met and married Anna Lloyd Jones, a county school teacher, the previous year when he was employed as the superintendent of schools for Richland County .Originally from Massachusetts , William Wright had been a Baptist minister, but he later joined his…

Where would we all be without parents? The answer is we probably wouldn’t exist. Parents are so needed to help us survive. They teach us everything they know. They prepare us for the cruel world that won’t care about us as much as our parents do. They love you no matter what you do, and are willing to go to any extant to help you understand. Unlike some people in the world, parents want what is best for us. They never want to see us go through hard times, but they understand that we reap what we…

short for Alva as well. Al lived in Southern Illinois, in a little pioneer house. Alva never met Al, but was always fond of the stories his dad would tell of him. Alva was so intrigued by the stories that his father told, that his father finally decided to hand down Al’s old journal to Alva, to fill his curiosity of everything about his Great grandfather Al. “It was a pretty normal day on the plains for the most part, just a little windy, until about mid-day. The sky began to change from a…