Stone Table

The memory of 126 Riverside Drive will always stay with me. The concrete in front of the apartment overlooking the park is separated into squares and covered in old gum and the occasional chalk doodle. You go up and stand on the single black concrete step and look up at the black marble and the silver 126. You walk in the clear glass door and walk onto the faded tile floor that goes from the bottom of the few lonely stairs through the next door and to the elevator. You feel the cold from the…

(1.) A. B. 2. (3.) The percentage of Allison’s egg cells that she produces during her lifetime that will carry the recessive allele and the X chromosome is seventy five percent. For the fact, twenty five percent of the cell will carry homozygous recessive allele and X chromosome, the other fifty percentage will carry heterozygous recessive allele and X chromosome. (4.) A. Twenty Five Percent B. No. C. (X)R (X)r (X)R (X)R(X)R - Female homozygous dominant (X)R(X)r…

A puddle of water condenses in a ring around the cold cup as I shake my leg under the table, trying to decide how to go about ordering a meal… Joon’s meal – 1150, Coralie’s meal – 1060, Nova’s meal – 660, Ky’s meal – 310 My stomach turns as the numbers cross my mind, Nova’s voice behind the numbers, ordering for me. She’s trying… She got me a salad, but 310 calories… Nova peaks over at me, a reassuring smile finding her lips. God, I love you. The numbers hidden in the plates…

was putting a ninja turtle puzzle together along with the rest of the kids at the table. I noticed he started putting the outer edge puzzle pieces together first. Then once the border of the puzzle was complete he began to fill in the middle part of the puzzles by matching the colors. There were a few times where he asked his classmates…

Case 3: The case of Emma Emma is a 4 year old girl who refuses to follow her parent’s directives when it comes to cleaning her room after she plays with her toys. Her parents have used a time out as a form of punishment but it has not worked. When Emma is asked to clean her room she throws a tantrum. Emma’s tantrum can be defined as: Crying Screaming Throwing toys making a bigger mess The tantrum ceases after her parents clean her room for her. Discuss the principles of operant conditioning…

In the morning, I didn't even bother talking to Vic. It was going to embarrassing for him in any manner, so before he could wake up I grabbed my clothes and hurried to the bathrooms. People moved back and out of my way like they had been ever since I had punched that guy in here. After I was dressed, I went down for breakfast and actually sat with Justin today. Vic didn't acknowledge me as he came into the lobby and into the kitchen, sitting with no food with the rest of his group. "So what…

When I arrived at the training grounds, everyone were in groups talking amongst themselves. I walk up infront of everyone, clearing my throat to get everyone's attention. “Sorry to disappoint you cheerleaders, but Ethan couldn't make it so let's get to work to get it over with, shall we?” I say with authority laced in my voice. “Today we are working in our wolf forms so shift and follow my lead. Have your mindlink open incase I try to contact y’all.” I command shifting into my wolf. It has…

“It is isn’t so much what’s on the table that matters, as what’s on the chairs.” Says W.S. Gilbert. (262). This could potentially describe table talk as either the right thing to do during dinner or the wrong thing to do during dinner. Other societies like China and Iran could argue that table talking as well as drinking is done before dinner. This would never happen in my home! We eat first, then we party. Some…

Seventeen: Freedom at Last Anna attempted a Foxtrot in her new baby blue shirt and white blouse with a ballerina butterfly brooch pinned to its collar and patent leather shoes. She dipped smoothly and spun around and surveyed her reflection in the mirror. She had not seen herself since Miss Muller's basement and the image that was reflected back made her gasp. She stared at her gaunt features and into her sunken dull blue eyes. Her knee-length pleated skirt loosely dangled from her emaciated…

A bell is ringing somewhere in the in castle. That’s my cue. Let’s see what I have done wrong this time? I head up the narrow servants stairwell that leads to a side door in lord Polonius’s rooms. I am getting too old for this. “My lord what can I help you with?” I said standing to attention. Polonius was seated at his desk in the center of the room. A plate of food was next to him with a nibble taken out of it. Sun came through the window behind him forcing me to squint. “I need you to give…