Tell Me What You See

” She trained her eyes on me, and nodded a bit, almost like it was to herself. “You’ll last the longest.” If only she knew. “Why did you hide from us if you knew Eros was one of your last children still alive?” Dawson asked softly. I felt Dawson was asking all the questions I could not bring myself to. If she was truly so depressed by the fact my siblings were gone, then why did she avoid us all so carefully? Should she not have welcomed me with open arms? After all, what had I ever truly done…

Her life was not going the way that she wanted. Her parents got divorced, she was forced to move to New Jersey with her mother, and only see her dad once a year. She really did not understand her point in being in this world once she moved back to Atlanta with her father. She was fine until one of her teachers tried to take her out on a date. She did not have anyone to run to for help. She…

last words he cried out,”...give me liberty or give me death!” Was I to die for the country I’ve lived in for so long? Was I to take a ship to Great Britain and live there for the rest of my life? I had so many questions and yet I no answer to any of them, then I soon hear a far too familiar voice call out to me, “John Middlebrook, nice to see that young face of yours, did you like my speech?” I did not know if I should tell him I do not want war, or tell him I am ready to cut heads of…

Growing up you see on Halloween children dressing up as police officers or you play cops and robbers. What makes someone want to become a police officer? I can think of some bad and good encounters I had with police officers. A bad one was I was driving in Reading on 12th street the police officer pulled me over saying I was driving crazy. He takes my license registration and proof of insurance he comes back and tells me I have a warrant out for my arrested for not replying to a citation, he…

face? Maybe we need to find something in-between. The way we communicate have changed a lot over the past years. When you talk on social media you never know how the person you talk to will react, but face to face you can look the person in their eyes. It`s important to look up from your phone from time to time, you never know what you are missing because you are busy cheeking what all your friends are doing. Task 1B We all communicate like Eleanor and Park The text from the book Eleanor and…

had tons of options of what I could do for this project, but I love new experiences that take me to new places and out of my comfort zone. I have anxiety, so it is definitely not the easiest thing for me, but I make it a point to do things like this anyway. I usually try to volunteer at places, so I can get more involved. I decided to visit a different kind of religious sanctuary. I am very picky. It took me over a year before I found a church in San Antonio that worked for me. I just love a…

It’s all because the pastor makes a reference to the bad in this world. To me, it’s just pointless. My grandma loves it though. She’s a southern woman with strong beliefs and seems to think God has something to do with everything. Oh yea, I almost forgot. This dreaded place I’m referring to is church. What really sets me off about church is that it’s basically just a big fake that makes you give the church money because you think you're benefiting God. The most ridiculous part is that our pastor…

to walk on the streets only to see papers hanging everywhere saying “Wanted! An extremely dangerous German Hitman! Reward is a Royal Crown.” I finish reading the rest of the paper until I see my picture on the bottom. The next minute, I hear something metal drop somewhere around me. I look around and see nothing. I hear something else fall and I look around again until I see someone in a black hoodie staring right into my eyes. Whoever it is just keeps staring at me, not even moving. I finally…

that school, I’ll come to your house myself, and shoot all of you“, I ended the call, and stood there for a couple minutes, stunned by what just happened. And ran to mom and dad’s room. “Um, m-mom. We got a phone call “, I stuttered. “I’ll be there in one second honey.“ she didn’t understand. She couldn’t see the fear in my eyes, or the way my hands were shaking. She couldn’t read me. “No mom, I already hung up.“ “Then why do you need me Phyllis?“ I didn’t want to repeat it. Who would say…

first thing I heard from Yuritzi (my owner) every morning. Let me tell you a little bit more about Yuritzi. Yuritzi has been with me since i was 10 months old. She bought me at a yard sale when she was 6 years old. We have had Good and bad memories over the years. She tells me her deepest secrets and her embarrassing moments. I just look at her and listen and at the end she always gives me a hug and says “ thanks for being here for me Rocky you’re the best dog anyone could ever have.” And well…