Young Goodman Brown

The Winter Soldier’s horse shies away from the wind, sharp with a chill and damp that Bucky can no longer feel. The clouds gather hard upon the peaks of Sokovia, reeking of rain and worse to the vampire’s supernatural nose. A few stubborn leaves dangle from bare branches like decayed flesh clings to bone. Bucky sighs. “You coddle him,” his companion says. Bucky turns in his saddle. “That’s not what I was thinking.” Natasha snorts, a strange sound from a fellow blood drinker but that’s…

describing a young child. When I first read the first stanza, I thought that the poem would be about a young boy going on a walk or an adventure given that there is a whole stanza focused on him, and that the title talks about a walk. I thought it was interesting that it mentioned his race as if it were significant to the whole poem. As soon as I saw the word Vietnamese, I automatically subconsciously thought of the Vietnam War. The first stanza also serves as imagery. Through it, I imagine a…

A breeze fluttered Perceval’s hair as he gazed in desolation at the closed drawbridge on the other side of the moat. What was he to do now? He needed that Grail to heal not only the Fisher King, but also his ill mother. Perceval pulled on the reins of his horse and brought it about-face towards the ominous forest behind him. He saw no point in raving like a madman at the deserted castle, and so, the only option Perceval saw left was to venture into the woods to look for someone who could tell…

What makes you ‘you’? Perhaps the answer to the question varies from group to group; Perhaps, we are a collection of our physical, mental, and spiritual components, all unique and different. The Birthmark is a short story written by Nathaniel Hawthorne in 1843. The audience is introduced to a brilliant scientist, Aylmer, whose life revolved around his experiments and quest for scientific perfection. While controversial, Aylmer abandons his laboratory to marry Georgiana, a beautiful woman that…

I would like you as the audience to imagine yourself walking in the woods at night, all dark and alone. However, in the distance you see a feint light, as you get closer, the light starts to illuminate and you hear a chant of feminine voices, and suddenly the sight of what looks like the devil himself. Scary, right? Good day members of the IQ2 ethics organisation, as a man with an interest in fine literature, I highly recommend that The Crucible, by Arthur Miller should be studied by students…

In The Scarlet Letter, nature has a large presence and significance introduced by Nathaniel Hawthorne. There are several examples of Hawthorne using aspects of nature and using imagery to grasp a hold of the nature and natural setting that Hawthorne used to play around the whole plot of the novel. Nature is the breeding ground of symbolism and Pearl’s playmates in the novel. A significant part of the plot revolves around nature, even though it is not stated specifically. Nature holds a large…

Its skin shifting colors from the deep dark green of the tree’s leaves to a light multi-tone gray and brown as its claws rip Bain from his mount pinning him helplessly to the hard stony pathway. Bain rapidly shifts his head back and forth in an attempt to avoid its powerful saber tooth like jaws snapping wildly at his face, its large saber canines clanking…

Brom Bones “ The Evil Vilan” This scene takes place in the woods on a foggy dark night in Upstate New York. It smells like dead animals in the air. It’s really creepy and spooky like a halloween night in the woods. Brom Bones is trying to get revenge on Ichabod, because Ichabod is trying to steal Bro girl. Ichabod knew that Brom liked her, but Ichabod didn’t care he only cares about himself and what he wants. Brom Bones really wants to get payback on Ichabod and he will. One dark foggy…

A forest path stretched out before Hansel and Gretel as they trudged through the thick brush. The drooping, moss-covered trees loomed above them blocking any light that tried to push through. The forest was dead silent except the crunching of their small feet on the fallen leaves. Hansel’s heart longed to see their father again, and tell him what a manipulative being their mother was. Surely their father had no part in banishing them to the harsh conditions of the forest. But their father had…

Eyes are the Window to the Soul Darkness flooded the sky, as the night air started to come in, over the dark gloomy campsite. The leaves and branches in the deathly, ancient, gnarly trees whispered tales of past campers. As the Jarvis family settled into their campsite, Noah noticed a mysterious mist spiralling across the fields towards the worn out gates of the cemetery. Dad called out to Noah’s older brother and cousin to help assist in setting up the camping gear. The forest guide had told…