What Is This?

Intro In We Were Liars by E.lockhart, Cadence is crazy because she could not remember how her three best friends died. She hallucinates that her friends are still alive, and she feels emotions towards them. She even engages in conversations with them. Eventually, Cadence remembers how she killed the Liars and feels guilty because she could have tried to save them. The Liars were not justified for the burning of Clairmont because their plan was to get rid of all of the arguments between the three…

type of person alive during the Civil War. You could be: 1. A woman: What kind of clothing do you wear? What recipes do you cook? How do you spend your time? Are you at home or are you a nurse helping the wounded or do you help with the war in other ways? Are you on the side of the North or the South? Did you witness or see the results of an important battle? You can give lots of details about that battle. (…When? What happened? Who fought who? How many died? Where? Etc.) Are you a…

too, but this morning she gotten up earlier. Maya was just peacefully laying there,when she feels Mr.Freemen pull her closer to him. She loved getting held that close to him, she felt loved. But the next thing she knows she feels Mr.Freemen put his penis on her leg, she doesn’t like how it feels. Maya states “I knew, as if I had always known, it was his “thing” on my leg.” All Mr.Freeman told Maya was for her to stay still, and that he wouldn’t hurt her. Once Mr.Freeman was done doing what he…

who were not so nice to her, in hopes that they could leave all of the past stuff behind. She closely followed up on the people from the past wondering if they had changed their mean ways from child hood. She finally wonders if she is really over what happened to her as a child.…

rational guilt, by contrast—guilt that is “fitting” to one’s actions—accurately tracks real wrongdoing or culpability: guilt is appropriate because one acted to deliberately harm someone, or could have prevented harm and did not.” (Murakami, pg.154). By this statement, the seventh man should not feel guilty that his friend died in a storm which he had no control over. “As with so many types of guilt that arise in grief, some survivor guilt is rational and some is not. There are circumstances in…

how much stuff he can get and what he has done. In truth he is…

each one is crucial. From here, gravity can weigh it downward, but space is a mystery; it’s non-transparent. “What am I even doing here? I should be heading back soon,” The sharp ends of each grass blade rubbed against the palm of my hands as I laid them on the ground, feeling the droplets of rain that remain from the storm hours prior. I didn’t care…

all my first four classes of the day and just hope this semester goes by fast, Then I arrive in art class, same old art teacher from last semester, Mr.Breuer, but I did not know anybody in the class, everyone was upperclassman and well I did not know any of them. I look around at all these upperclassman and I just stumble upon this one person, I had never seen this person before, were they a senior? Junior? Sophomore? I had it in my mind that this girl was not a freshman, there was no way, I had…

through, but she also uses the romantic and realistic views to explain it. Cather uses the Realistic view to show us Alexandra realization of what happened. Having a realistic view basically shows acceptance, and understanding the reality of what happened, or will end up happening. Towards the end of the story, Alexandra and Carl have a “little talk” about what has happened over the years. By the end of the…

“Yeah that’s right, ummm what was I saying, oh right what they want.” “Yes sir, that’s right what are their demands?” “Well they want a helicopter, ummm 1 million dollars and safe passage out of the country” “1 million dollars huh, wow that’s a lot of money they’re asking for… How long are they willing to wait?” “They’re willing to wait three hours and after that they...” “They what sir?” “They start killing hostages… Starting with me” “Alright sir, don’t tell them this but we won’t let it…