The Streets

I noticed this two years ago when I moved here with my family. We can define and recognize people from other countries, but still we try to communicate in the best possible way and to learn the meaning of special words when we are talking to them. Inside the United States, we have lots of different communities, such as American, Black, Hispanic, and others. The interesting thing about this is that inside them we have lots of sub-communities which have their own dialects. For example, in American…

The Road Not Taken In life, we reach a climax where we have to make our own decisions and let our fate take the lead. We also learn the mistakes of our action and suffer the consequences.The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost is a descriptive poem that summarizes a traveler who comes upon a crossroad in his life. The choices the persona makes can affect him by changing his lifestyle or destroying it. The traveler is forced to decide between the two paths and decides to take the road less taken.…

Problems With Anderson My problem with Anderson is the potholes and road conditions , many people dislike them . They mess up peoples tires and alignments . City of Anderson needs to raise taxes to fix them. They need to do right the first time so know one has anything negative to say. People complain about the roads , that should persuade the city fix it . The city worries about other things like new cop cars , new stop lights & water pipes. But not fixing the terrible roads . Poor…

“He has slept on the ground; in a sewage culvert, curled up with other migrants; on top of gravestones. Once, on top of a moving train, he grew so hungry that he jumped forward to the first car, leaped off, and raced to pick a pineapple. He was able to reboard one of the train’s last cars. Another time, he had gone two days without water. His throat felt as if it was swelling shut. There were no houses in sight. He found a small cattle trough. It was frothy with cow spit. Under the froth was…

Mrs Vadnie Marlene Sevlon Analytical essay of Mrs Vadnie Marlene Sevlon by Jackie Kay Today, living in the city can be a lonely affair for many people. To combat this, some use their imagination to envisage the life they could have had. But, what happens when you cannot separate fact from fancy? This is the problem Jakie Kay deals with in her short story “Mrs Vadnie Marlene Sevlon,” which deals with a middle-aged woman, whose quiet life is far from what she envisages. The short story takes…

I live over fifteen miles from the small town that I would consider my hometown. While the distance between myself and Auburn, Indiana is large I have been closely influenced by the small town’s values of hard work and tradition. With the city being founded around the manufacturing of the Auburn Automobile, today the town takes pride in the museum to honor the traditions of the company. When visitors come to my town I would invite them to the Auburn, Cord, Duesenberg museum. The town is proud of…

Her target was having sex with his fiancé when Alexia snuck into the dimly lit hotel suite. Approaching the bedroom door that was ajar, she spotted a petite blonde gasping and panting as her man mercilessly fucked her. Alexia froze, uncertain with the situation. The plan was to eliminate her target, Theo Zhang, whom she had been following for months. Lowering her baseball cap and gripping her pistol, she continued to watch. Surprisingly, she felt ashamed, watching the amateur porn before her,…

How Charles Fiddlestick Actually Died In this CIA investigation the people will find out how Charles Fiddlestick actually died. Margret Fiddlestick stated that Charles was drunk and had fell down the stairs. The police confirmed that Charles had died from a head wound while. Margret is claiming that he got that head wound was from fallling down the stairs while others are claiming that Margret had tripped him. Margret is guilty. If he had fallen down the stairs the rug would've been messed up…

For several years, there was a homeless woman that lived outside, she was always looking for help and food because she was very ravenous and she didn’t have anywhere to go or anyone to look up too. She was only 34 years old, she been homeless for about 10 years, her father was killed in a car crash and her mom stayed him and out of prison, so she was sent to a foster home until she was 18 years old. She was getting to the point that no one loves her because she been in and out of foster homes…

Once upon a time, there lived a boy named Aj he was a very affectionate and a very industrious boy. CRACK! The flaming hot bullet hit Jenna Harrison in the back of her head. Her head was pushed forward from the impact of the bullet as the gunman shoved her to the ground forcefully. Reaching behind him, The killer took the blade from out of his pants back pocket and started to go to work on the body. The blade forcefully ripped inside the body 9 times until the killer was satisfied. Red velvet…