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In the picture I chose for my article, there are two people in it. There is a boy dressed with a black suit and a green tie, smiling, at the camera with a girl in a green dress. I chose this picture because although they both look happy in the picture they have a bad past. The boy in this picture is the girl’s brother, Francisco, and the girl in this picture is Sandybel (me). In the past both the boy and the girl would fight all the time no matter what. Whether it was about food or whenever it…

In fact, he was out of town. First, you act as though my children murdered her and then you all but accuse my husband of doing it. Now you give me this look as if I would do something that horrible,” Marlene said raising her voice again. “Just one second, I need to talk with my supervisor. I want you to wait here?” Marlene nodded her head that she would wait as he left the room. “We have enough evidence to hold her. I am positive she murdered her mother and we can prove it. I am ready…

Emily Sidden Tenek the Martian and the Study of Earth “Hey, Tenek! Come look at the new spaceship that the company just bought. It’s so amazing!” Fleebie exclaimed from outside of the observatory. Tenek took a peek out the door and said “Yeah, it’s got some nice rocket boosters and it’s got a nice shape to it, but if you’ll excuse me I need to get back to work. I’ve got to finish my report of what I’ve found out about Earth.” “Oh, what’s the big rush?” Fleebie asked whimsically₁.…

lifted your hands; reaching out. I clutched onto them and held them tight; savouring the feeling, the darkest parts of me knew I may never experience this again. I closed my eyes. All these years I have been battling, clinging to the one thread of hope that maybe one day things might be different. But my hope has vanished. It’s a speck of dust travelling with the wind. I have fallen into acceptance. Nobody has a chance, we mean nothing to death. We are all shadows on the wall of time,…

horrible self. He barked at me to move the compartments again. It took me most of the day to move them all, but it was Carl’s taunts the whole time that infuriated me. “You seem to do better when you’re angry,” he sneered at me when I moved the last one and let it fall down with a deep echoing crash. “You’ve proven that you can move objects, but now it’s time to see if…

wanted puzzles. This made me scared, I felt that if I kept talking about something like that he will run out of interests when I run out of puzzles. Then one day Kevin brought a big book of riddles and logic puzzles and asked if I wanted to help him solve some of the riddles. I was shell shocked, for the first time one of my “friends” took up one of my interests and wanted me to be part of their interest. When I did not know what to do the same mysterious voice told me “do it.” I have been…

Your sister is relentlessly struggling from your sexual assault. Tears are flowing down her cheek and her mascara is ruining her beautiful complexion. It appears the alcohol she consumed is wearing off. It will be a hassle, if she remembers the the next day of her rape. Even more troubling, if she reports the rape to the police or your parents. -You need to think of another solution to make her more gullible. You release your hold on Katie's arms and sat beside her. You smile pleasantly to…

Change. That simple word can mean a million different things to different people. Change for me is taking that one step in a direction that may make me feel uncomfortable, but it may be the beginning of the biggest step of my life. Change is everywhere we look. At other times, change can seem slow, and almost nonexistence. But change is always there, whether we realize it or not. It is the small and simple things that change with the new day. As we learned in class, there are several mechanisms…

screens to portray a positive and encouraging message. There is one man watching a video online of two men fighting but once the red fog effects his computer then men fighting begin laughing instead. It also shows a woman crying on a bus station bench that is cheered up because the screen right beside her broadcasts an encouraging message, “We got this.” It then shows a kid riding in a bus looking at a Facebook post that says, “No one likes you.” He feels discouraged but as soon as the red fog…

“Can you promise me something?” Maybe it was the serious tone in his voice, or, just that particular arrangement of words, but Shawn’s question made Celia panic. “That depends…” she said with hesitance. “Promise me you’ll wipe the extra ice cream off my face before we leave.” Celia instantly relaxed and began laughing. “You know,” said Shawn, his tone heavy with sarcasm, “it’s rude to laugh at people. Especially those with disabilities.” Celia gasped dramatically. “How dare you accuse me of…