The Hum

EDWARD BEAR, known to his friends as Winnie-the-Pooh, or Pooh for short, was walking through the forest one day, humming proudly to himself. He had made up a little hum that very morning, as he was doing his Stoutness Exercises in front of the glass: Tra- la-la, tra-la-la, as he stretched up as high as he could go, and then Tra-la-la, tra-la--oh, help!--la, as he tried to reach his toes. After breakfast he had said it over and over to himself until he had learnt it off by heart, and now he was…

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them. The questions asked were dealing with the same issue, but framed differently access what risk or gain the participants would take. The lighting was not controlled, they are florescent lights supplied by FGCU. Background noise, such as the hum of the computer and air conditioning, was a confounding variable. Procedure and…

Mass Media: Development and Literacy Erica Rodriguez HUM/186 April 3rd, 2017 Allyson Wells Technology has become very popular the last century. Most of us own or have owned a smartphone, tablet, laptop or even a smartwatch to help us communicate with others faster and more efficiently. Maybe you watched this morning, or perhaps you read the newspaper? I can admit that when I'm taking my breaks, I skim through the internet and that is where most of my news comes from. I have noticed that many of…

“The weather tonight's cold with a chance of rain we don't know if it will snow but hopefully not. This is Hum news and the Murkoff ultra facility’s experiments lead to soma chronic injuries and an abandoned asylum we don't know what happened but no one is allowed to enter it until it is cleared. Once it is it will be destroyed.” Miles Upshur had no idea what ha was getting into. Thara wara strict rules in place about this but ha continued to drive is jeep slowly down the road to Mt. asylum.…

his past and Herbert was guilty by an all-white jury. Stevenson goes to meet Herbert, his family and his new wife on the day of his execution. The most powerful part of this chapter was when he describes Herbert’s wife and family pulling away as they hum the church hymn. In Chapter 5, Stevenson meets with Walter’s family and his sister says that she feels “convicted too”. This is important because it shows that just not only is Walter effected by his own incarceration but his entire family and…

Short Paper Immigration Hum 401 “Immigration can be defined as the act of entering and settling in a country or region that one is not native” (Immigration, 2009). Recently the immigration laws in the United States have caused a lot debate. Some think that it is best to allow the immigrants already in U.S to become citizens. Others argue that we should close our borders and send immigrants back to their native homes. The reason a person migrates from their native country to…

The last poem, The Humble Bee by Emerson, is a festively enchanting poem incorporating entertainment through its diction. The poem is very playful as there are many instances of fun and cheerful words describing the humble bumble bee. For example, the title could be a pun. Could be a pun because I'm not certain as to when the word Humble was switched for bumble. Bumble, according to a few sources, is not the original name Charles Darwin used. I do not know for certain whether to believe the…

is unsuccessful. Mrs. Jones then asks why he is trying to steal her pocketbook and, “The boy said, I didn’t aim to,”(Hughes, 1). This asserts the reader that Roger is definitely a liar. Mrs. Jones realizes that Roger’s face is dirty and states, “Um-hum! And your face is dirty. I got a great mind…

I live constantly on edge, an explosive always ready to blow, rarely comfortable in any situation, except the little bridge world of my Den. My wanderlust heart might hate being confined, but swaddled down the little gap between the wall and couch on the livingroom floor isn’t constraining, it’s safe. Barely enough room to curl up, dark under the blanket roof, and messy from weeks spent sleeping and working there, it looks more like a second-grader’s pillow fort than a teenager’s refuge from a…