Saw VI

At seven years old, little minds still developing, bodies still growing. We understand very little of the real world, there are no worries, no responsibilities. There is very little choice, at this age, feeling relieved that we can choose our own movie before bedtime. Browsing through the movie selection we know the different types of movies, Family, Comedy, Disney and Horror. We skip over anything that looks even a little scary; because you’re still traumatised from the time you snuck behind the couch and saw a scene from Jeepers Creepers, and begged your parents to tuck you in that night. Asking them to check the closet, and for God’s sake don’t forget under the bed. Time changes, a teenager now intrigued by horror, and with a little peer…

He saw me and defensively declared “He wouldn’t rinse his mouth.” I thought “okay so what’s the big deal?” but opted for a shrug. Moving along I maneuvered between my husband and the bed attempting to make my way over to my hysterical child. I was thoroughly annoyed at this point and was prepared to give my son the, just do what you 're asked, speach. When I crouched down on the floor next to him I saw his face. There was utter terror in his eyes. His entire face was engulfed in a fire engine…

had two-word documents and I really forgot to submit the first one instead of the 2 file. However, I questioned her saying, “What do I need to get on the final to pass your English 102 class a C maybe?” She said, “No, a B” Since that day, I worked harder and even came by when she wasn’t there to ask a question and left her a note, and she emailed me with the answer. After taking the final with a couple of hours I saw that I did not make it even though, I made an 85 which is a B. Off topic,…

affects the main character. This is reflected in the movie Saw VI, directed by Kevin Greutert in 2009. Saw VI reflects a real world concern of corrupt insurance companies that use the clients’ money for profit through making obscure criteria to avoid providing coverage in place of trying to help and cover their patients through their illness. The film reflects the severe aftermath…

There were strange looking men by the shore. There were boats in the water. I was very confused as to what was happening and who was here. Heketi was still sleeping. I was hiding behind a tree observing what was happening. I saw my fellow natives being enslaved and tied up. What was happening I thought? All these strange new men, wearing silk clothing, coughing and vomiting all over the shore. I saw strange looking animals that looked like our cows; some natives were riding on them. These…

did consider that intercepting with God 's plan is unnatural. By changing a persons intelligence and personality in such a drastic way is just not right. But I am a teacher after all helping people be the best as they can be has always been a big mission of mine. I just couldn 't help seeing poor Charlie, a man who truly tried so hard to be "smart" that I could see it break him. If you saw him from afar you would have assumed that he was utterly normal and functional, if anything he was rather…

I attempted to describe to him what I have endured these last few years, and how I wasn’t going to be putting up with it anymore. He refused to listen to my side. He ended the phone call with, “When you decide to love us give us a call, I hope we see you by Christmas”, and hung up the phone. This had been the last weekend I spent with him. My dad first met Crystal when I was about eight-years-old at a children’s carnival in Grand Mound. They began dating shortly afterwards. I was eventually…

I walked through Whiterun chatting to some of the locals who I now knew well enough to make casual conversation with, I was interested to note that Mikael, Carlotta and Ysolda now all seem to be firm friends. When they saw me Mikael moved over to my side and admitted the girls had caught him watching, and were so turned on by it, they now let him watch, as being watched aroused them all the more, and they want me to know I’m welcome to join them any time I wish. Nazeem made some comment about me…

The drab, depressing ambiance of the nursing home led me to believe that the home was for people with lower or limited income. If the nursing home was making money, it was not being spent to make the building look inviting or comfortable for visitors or residents. The look of unhappiness from the people living there could be the lack of attention from the caretakers as well as the lack of visitors. I recalled the man in the lunchroom asking for water and being ignored. I also thought of Emma…

"Boss... We got a problem. You need to come to the basement," a harsh voice came through the phone that I was holding next to my ear. "I'm coming," I replied to my second in command. I didn't like his tone. It told me something was really bad. His nervousness made me nervous. Viktor was a tough son of a bitch and if something got him this riled up then it was something big. Something that I really wouldn't like. I got up from my chair, and walked out of the room. I saw a few of my men in the…