The world of memories, a world that I have been thrown in, arid, stale. Sick and twisted world set ablaze in the fire of silence. A single ray of hope draws in on me every night, coming only as glimpses and flashes, of a being, a person, never lasts much though. Mostly I end up burnt out, shivering at the lullaby of crashing waves, the only song in this world, the flickering of it 's darkness makes up most of my nights, I fear it, and at the same time I think of it as my only salvation, a requiem that keeps me from losing
Mariam starts to feel close to Aziza too. The two women now become the strength to each other and plan to run away from this torture, but are discovered by the policeman. Once Rasheed comes to know of what the two did, they both are brutally beaten by him shaking the ground beneath them, after seeing wolf inside their husband. At the same time, Afghanistan had become no less than hell for women. Their rights were severly reserved, limited after the takeover of the mujahideen.. years pass and
All we could think about was those extra hours of sleep that the morning would bring. We were so distracted by this that it all happened so quickly. We were mauled by an enraged mob of infected, there was no other option but for all of us to split up. Thats where I got lost. Now I 'm stuck here writing in this stupid journal!
Imagine being stuck inside a warehouse for two years and a half with no sunlight, no fresh air, and not making any noise from 8am to 8pm. Could you live with knowing that the Nazis can find you and kill you at any moment? Can you manage to live with only rotten potatoes, beans, and bread to eat pretty much every day? Just try to picture you and your family going through this for two and a half years. That’s just what the Jewish Holocaust was.
The most inhumane thing about diseases is that humans spread them to each other. In Tuesdays with Morrie, Morrie mourns for himself every morning because of the horrible disease that has taken over his body (Albom 56). Morrie’s disease has caused almost all of his physical capabilities cease to exist. This disease caused Morrie to lose some of his humanity. In Night, Jews being held in concentration camps were constantly catching diseases.
America, is a child that sleeps all day, and cries all night A nation with a hand stretched out to others, yet cares nothing for it’s own, homeless, and downtrodden. A nation where people come from all over to be something, but die with being a nobody, and dying with nothing. A country that has stolen the last of my $20.00 whole dollars, on a hot sandwich, which didn’t even buy me a drink or chips, and wasn’t even that good. America you say there’s danger at every corner, North Korea has a bomb, China has a bomb, Iran has a bomb, Iraq has a bomb. What about Israel’s bomb?.
Schorndorf, Germany 1924 CHA-CHING! The alarming and irritating sound of the worn down cash register was at the bottom of the endless list of my worries. Life at that point was a tornado. WOOSH!WOOSH! The tornado sucked up every last piece of hope and happiness.
(bird, undertale, avcon shiny ring) however you have been there for me when I was crying or having a mental breakdown or trying to kill myself. And you were the reason I always keep going through. And I have been there for you when you were crying or breaking down. Like the day you found out about your father, or last the long weekend when you said no one cared about you in Mannum. I know that I am shit at starting any of this
Born in a low status family, she is stressed to suffer under the underestimation and disdain from other people and furthermore, her dad’s terrible treatments. Mayella tells two separated lies: one is about Tom Robinson raped her; another one is she shields her dad, which means she conceals the truth about her dad beats her. In the trial, Tom states that when Bob saw what did his daughter do to him, he savagely snaps, “you goddamn whore, I’ll kill ya” (Harper 221) to Mayella. From this quote, Bob is extremely furious with his daughter when he accidentally saw the scene. That’s because being a white, he cannot accept the thing that her daughter did.
The Land Rover sat at the base of a mesa, dead and useless. A nearby ash tree with its broad umbrella canopy provided slight shade and helped reduce the daytime temperatures from boiling to simply sweltering. After a week, Jade still couldn’t believe the disaster this road trip became. Lane gnawed at her patience (this was all his fault, after all) and she didn’t want to look at him, so she stood away from the Rover and stared at the rampant vegetation surrounding her. The desert, she thought, should be stark, barren—all sand and rock and sun—but she was wrong.