William Hurt

how he told me not to climb the fence. When we got inside he had to put pressure on it and put it under water, he was crying also and upset because I was hurt, and was talking to my aunt kim. My aunt came over, because since my mom was at work we needed a ride to the hospital. They started talking about how it was cut too deep in my meat and how I…

inconvenient for both of us because I would be late for school sometimes because she would get back late. Therefore, she would have to go after work as much as possible to spare us both the headache. She also liked going at night because the physical therapy would cause her arm to hurt, and it would be more difficult for her to be productive at work. Luckily, she does not have to do any manual labor for her job, so it was not a big deal that she could not lift things. After a couple of months…

square from every corner of the village". This tells us that when the soldiers left to ''explore'', they were really going to find everyone from the village, and bring them into the square. This heavily implies that they will all be killed in some way. It also dehumanises them, as they have been "herded", "like cattle", as if they are animals, or sub human to the soldiers. They are not "real" people to the soldiers, and therefore do not need to be treated as such. The cowboy soldier begins to…

Iron which means there in a mine. “Ouch, that hurt” said Steve “Yeah and now were stuck in a mine” said Alex. Alex knows that kind of trap, Alex just realized Doctor Bad and Doctor Bad ET brought them here. “Did you bring…

was turned inward the way it was. I’m happy my club foot got fixed before anything else had happen. After a few years, I was still able to walk on my own but I always walked with a limp due to my leg being shorter than the other. I never really noticed it but other people sure did. Even though that was happening, I still got to do the things other kids were able to do. I used to love riding my bike up and down the street, jump roping, and doing other activities with my friends. I really…

There is always an experience in someone’s life that makes them look back or at least reflect about themselves. This event may be a joyous, melancholy, or even both. Either way, it has an impact on that person’s life, no matter what it is. My experience started on a cold, foggy, November night at half time during a soccer game in two thousand-seven and still has not ended to this day. I was just getting to my prime; it was exactly where I wanted to be. I was content with my skills. I cannot…

faces. With her hard work for others, she has had to give up the simple pleasures of life, “I haven’t had a good, plain soup in forever, like a sinner.” (135) She toils all day and all night, “No one cleared the tea things from the table. How could I be in bed?” (105) Even with such a demanding family, and an even more demanding workload, Marina continues to push through and do what it takes to take care of those she cares about. The family’s self-serving ways cause her to work much harder than…

washing of the mess around my wound with soap and water that when it started to sting like crazy like I just got stung by hundred bees. After the doctor finished washing the wound on my foot, he gave me a shot in my foot. I asked if I can get a blanket so I won’t see my wound and the procedure. Then they bring a blanket and it was warm, so it calmed me down kind of. So I put the blanket over my head so I won’t see anything. It’s time to get stitches. The doctor comes back and I see some…

feet blackened with gasoline that slicked the road. She moved slowly, deliberately, deviating from the exact center of the road only to peer into the burnt houses and stores, searching. She stepped lightly on the exact center of the dead child's ribcage each time she passed it, and the doll heard a light cracking sound each time she passed. She noticed the doll after five or six rounds, and stopped in her tracks. The glow faded and she was left an impossibly beautiful girl lost to the darkness.…

This was the worse pain I had ever felt in my life. It wasn’t a broken bone or a cracked rib. It was a wart on my foot. I know it doesn’t sound painful but it was. Having the wart itself wasn’t bad, but getting rid of it was very painful. It only took a week but it still was horrible. It was when I was ten years old and I still have never ran into anything more painful. The wart was on the bottom of my foot. It was under the big toe on my left foot. At first it was a pencil tip sized, darker…