Little Red-Haired Girl

Number One. “Make it so, Number One. Also tell Dr. Crusher I wish to talk to her,” replied the Captain. A tall, brown haired man walked to transporter room three. He arrived on the planet of Risa, where the sun hit his skin. A young boy ran into the man, causing him to stumble. “Commander Riker, I am sorry. Salvik is happy to see other starfleet officers,” said the young girl with brown hair. “ Autumn, it is okay. The Enterprise is full of kids so it has happen a lot. The Captain wishes to…

People’s lives are boring maybe that’s why they like to imagine a different world inside their heads. But maybe as a professional writer, George Orwell wrote the dystopian novel 1984 to vent out the idea he had inside, which he wanted an outlet, and had the perfect medium to. For most of us, we always perceive the society as a “self-civilizing” process which would eventually lead us to a world with absolute justice. Philosophers in ancient Greek, Rome and China derived some early structures of…

eighteenth birthday you better get up” “Fine” I grumbled “ wait Izzy how did you get in my house and do it without anyone knowing” “Bro look out your window I had a little help” I walked across my room to the window and the first rays of morning tiptoed through the window pull back the curtain to see my three friends sitting on the hood of Jax’s red Dodge Dart two stories below me laughing and waving holding cups of coffee. Izzy laughing looking at me with a cute smile “Meet us down stairs in…

In his college years, he was a football player. He is big and strong with little care for the feelings of those around him. He married the prettiest girl in Louisiana and inherited his fortune through his parents. Tom had the ideal life for a man in the 1920s. After his college days, Tom began acquiring and breeding polo horses. Tom enjoys showing off his wealth…

was there because they wouldn't be able to leave without supplies or a raft. He eventually got the raft back from some other slaves that found it and started saving food so they are ready to leave when Huck finds him. Jim has Jack bring him to Jim’s little island when he has all the stuff ready, but Jack tells Huck he is taking him to find water moccasins so he doesn't get in trouble. Huck decides he wants to leave when Buck dies and he and Jim leave off on the…

left and excitedly shifting from a crawling position, I sat up as straight as possible, my young and youthful body slightly restricted by the low hanging ceiling. Quickly, opening the box and plunging into the 100 piece puzzle, I grabbed until my little hand couldn't hold on to any more pieces. Then scurried back to the…

blasted through his car’s windshield, but he hardly noticed. The ridiculous traffic jam on the highway was the only thing to which he paid attention. He banged his fists against the steering wheel. “Move, damn it, move, move!” Nope, nothing but red brake lights for as far as the eye could see. He wanted to hop out of his car and run down the road screaming that this was an emergency, and for people to get the hell out of the way, but he resisted. He had to stay calm or he’d never make it. And…

"Long time no see." Naamah said. The other sirens smiled. Two others emerged. One’s hair was a fiery red color, the other siren’s hair was a light brown. They all circled me. I glanced to my left to see Tess as she watched me close like a hawk. "Naamah, has told me a lot about you." The woman with the long red hair stated. "She says you think you are some sort of queen." The light haired woman remarked. 'Not just a queen, but the one that will rule alongside Azazel and Lovell when the…

“Len, come on! We’re going to be late,” Lisa called to me, pulling a cap onto her head. I was currently trying to look more like a guy who had grown up in a respectable home, instead of living in a shelter for the last few years. “Lisa doesn’t rush me, I almost ready.” I pulled my own green cap onto my brown ponytail. I looked at my right-hand man or woman. She was dressed like I was, in a simple t-shirt and jeans. “We still look like thieves, don’t we?” I asked, trying out an innocent look in…

Performance Analysis: A Christmas Carol As society develops and people get busier, the meaning of Christmas is shifted to the point that it becomes just a holiday, a day to have fun, losing its original meaning. Not only on Christmas day, have the perspectives of some people become negative that they lost the passion of life. Instead of enjoying life, people tend to pursue materialistic or work achievements as their lifetime goal to fulfil self-value. The Belvoir production, A Christmas Carol,…