Wall

sending shivers through your body. You brush against the oven handle and walk towards the kitchen sink. Above the sink there’s a stained glass window that sends shadows dancing around the kitchen . The colored glass panels blur the image of the brick wall from the building next to ours. You hear the dishwasher quietly gurgling and grunting as it washes the dishes. You turn around and walk out of the kitchen dodging the corner of the marble kitchen counter top. You look up at the shelf that hangs…

He has seven days to make this wall. The media says it’s impossible, but nothing has ever stood in the way of Rock Ronnie. He begins each day by creating two layers around Texas. By the fifth day that job is done however, he soon realizes that the hurricane will just go right over the wall so he must make a dome shape. Ronnie is exhausted and wishes he could just lie down for a minute, but he knows what he must…

at mother again and I heard the slap. Running out of my room quietly I peeked from round the walls, where I saw mother on the floor crying clutching her cheek. Father stood powerfully over her I could see the rage and coldness of his soul in his eyes as he turned and looked in my direction. I quickly ducked behind the walls where I faced the kitchen. There sat my gun, leaning against the peachy yellow walls still loaded from before. Looking at it I gulped swallowing down my nerves as I heard…

I bolted upright in my bed. My eyes were the size of gumballs as I stared at my Toni Braxton poster that hung on my dark purple wall. I took deep breaths and my heart rate slowed and I laid back down in my bed. As soon as my head made contact with my unfluffed pillow with a blue pillowcase on it, my alarm echoed. I threw my alarm clock at the wall knocking down an old frame that I forgot was apart of my decor. I then knew that was my cue to start getting ready for my day. I completed my…

fifteen-year-old young man. Living in the small town of Liebenthal. His childhood home; small, wooden, and with-stood the winters of what used to be Poland. He is not alone in that house along with his brother, sister, and mother they found peace in the wooden walls. His brother dressed in the Hitler Youth uniform; removed from normal schooling. In one year it would be his turn to join.…

As seen in Figure 2, the calendar consists of two pieces of paper which I taped to the wall next to my desk. As an object, it can be interpreted as an icon, in accordance with Peirce’s categories, which defines an icon as a sign that “resembles its conceptual object in certain ways”, duplicating this properties and principles (Huhtamo, “Basic…

“Oh my Perry! Have you ever realized how the cell wall is just like the brick walls and the fences in the zoo? The cell wall protects and supports the cell, as the brick walls and the fences, they keep the animals from running away and people that aren't suppose to be there out.” “You know what Phineas? I think your right!! Tell me more.” 2. “Perry, what do you think the cell membrane reminds you of?” Phineas asked Perry. “The cell membrane has the same job as the ticket booth…

The was once vacant room now crowds with familyys and displined sons. The walls once vibrated with an unearthly silence and the floors once were concealed by a compact layer of dust. The air reeked of despair, an aroma only noticeable to those with keen senses. One by one, people crowd the vacancy, filling every empty void, creating a cluster out of isolation. For Todd Anderson was once a vacant room - forcibly filled with lifeless air, breathing tradition, honor, discipline, and excellence. He…

I was younger,I wasn't the most tamed child, I had a tendency of getting into mischief. I Even once received ten minutes on the wall for getting into trouble. Time on the wall also meant how long you got held from recess. It was anywhere from stealing a pencil, to going onto the forbidden Monkey Bars. One day I went a little too far, and got twenty minutes on the wall. The whole second grade knew about the little scene I created in at the assembly. This all started with a Veterans Day Assembly…

grew up watching my parents renovating house on their own, with a few visits to Home Depot now and then. They did wall paper in the living room, my mother picked bathroom tiles and my father installed it in 3 weeks of time, and my mother picked out a dishwasher to replace an old one and my father read instruction and did it in 1 weekend. So how bad can it be? The partitioning of wall was ok, the place is newly painted. Kitchen looks old and window/drapery is ancient but we can take care of it. …