Ismael Dembele Week 6 English Language Homework It was a slightly hazy, albeit sunny morning in the south of Los Angeles on that day. Meanwhile, the big story was all over the news; “Global manhunt for wanted criminal continues in Compton, Los Angeles”. Three policemen were shot dead, two airlifted to Mount Zonah (the biggest and safest hospital nearby), and one taken hostage – all by one fierce human being.…
Today Kit and i led the group to Izaak Walton lake. I was nervous this morning for taking such a big role. I didn’t want the power to get to my head and end up being mean or over demanding. In the early morning i went around telling people to get water and start undoing their tents. Surprisingly we ate, broke down our gear, and began our stretch circle forty minutes before the usual.…
Clarabeth Maire Grainer laid in her bed unable to sleep, she stared at the white ceiling above her as she thought to herself. She eventually closed her eyes and fell asleep, the next thing she knew her alarm was screaming at her with loud beeping. She woke up with a sigh knowing that school started in an hour. She got out of her warm bed and got dressed in an army green sweater, gray jeans, and pulled on some brown boots. She walked out of her room and into the bathroom.…
The Memoir of Andrew John McRae Vukelich’s life This is a memoir about me Jack Vukelich. I’ll be talking about a couple life experiences and how they changed my life all together or at least my outlook on life as well as the things in it. The main experience I'll talk about is the most recent when I went to a church camp in northern Minnesota. The first experience I'm writing about is one of my most recent.…
When i was younger i used to live at Christopher Lake I spent a lot of my childhood there. There's not much i remember from when i was young, But i remember meeting a guy named Drewe when i was 10 or 11, He was tall for his age with short brown hair and Hazel eyes. He sat next to me and he was pretty funny so we quickly became friends, as we got to know each other better we realized we liked pretty much the exact same things and got along very well. We lived fairly close to each other so we spent a lot of time back and forth between houses. He lived close to a lake and i was morso in the forest so we would switch houses every weekend and explore the area around our houses and hunt for rabbits until we had to go home.…
On a warm starry night, I was out at a softball game of my dad’s at the Eureka Lake. I was with friends, we were messing around. Little did we know what was going to be hit upon us. I was at my dad’s softball game and my friends were there too. Their dad was on the other team.…
Percy Julian was a well-known genius of his time. He was born in the state of Montgomery, Alabama in 1899. During this time period a lot of black men and women went without higher education. The black community usually received enough education to hold jobs as farmers, maids, and primary school teachers. Seemingly, Julian may have faced the same fate.…
I chose to write a first person narrative in the perspective of Johnny Dawson when him and George were at the ranch. Johnny Dawson is George Dawson’s younger brother, and went along with George and his wife Elzenia to a ranch. George had seen some white cowboys having trouble breaking a horse, and they began beating the horse. George felt bad for the horse and asked them to give him a try. He was successful with breaking the horse, but he knew soon after that he would be in trouble with the cowboys.…
I must say, you’ve really come quite a long way from where you started. I was a little weary of you at first. In your early adventures, I found you to be an immature boy with a heart for mischief. Maybe it wasn’t just that you liked trouble, but you always seemed to find yourself in the midst of it. If I were you I would have stayed with the widow.…
I am the brilliant, illustrious Shadis; I reside in a comfortable forest clearing on the island of Titus. Numerous men flock from each and every town around to gaze at my luxurious charcoal black hair. Men tend to instantly fall in love with yours truly once they take a long solemn stare into my icy indigo blue eyes. Many think that my beauty compares to that of a goddess but I am not as such.…
Hurriedly, I buckled my seatbelt, placed in my keys in the ignition, and adjusted my rear view mirror. It was then, I caught a glimpse of the Victorian mansion across the street. I had almost forgotten about the arrangement I had grudgingly accepted to help clean the attic. But after a quick scan of my surroundings, I quickly realized the vicinity was absent of any dump truck. So maybe they forgot, I shrugged, hoping this piece of logic would justify my actions.…
First Day at the Lake “Brooklyn, wake up. It's time to get up and get dressed and get ready to leave.” My dad said as he shook me awake. It was mid summer and my plane awaits my family and I. As I rolled over and opened my eyes, looking at my alarm clock, I noticed it was 4:08am. I was really excited to get up and get ready to leave.…
The summer of 2016 my family and I decided to plan a trip to Destin, Florida. My family and I then booked the trip for summer 2017 at our beautiful, amazing, and peaceful condominium called, Surfside. My family and I adventured out and did three activities while on vacation. We went snorkeling, parasailing, and to Shell Island in Panama City.…
Psychoanalytically Julian portrays the ongoing divide between the subject, against itself. In particular, the divide between the conscious and the unconscious and the drives against the other for their own desires. I will interpret Julian’s division as a separation from primary narcissism, from the original love object, from his mother’s love, against his father’s law, and against his inner control. What divides Julian depends on how he conceptualizes himself from others, as the subject in terms of the object or vice verse. I will examine how Julian’s existence slowly decomposes, however his desire is the same, the desire to return to primary narcissism.…
Jeff’s Epic Journey Jeff was supposed to be the heir to the throne, the leader of the dancing unicorns. He lived in the perfect world. Everything was good for him and everybody else in the kingdom. He was a perfect unicorn. He had pink eyes, rainbow colored hair, and had a perfect horn.…