What could please her now…” “What kind of man would marry a negress?” (13). Also, her childhood friend and the only person who she feels in love with (Charles) marry Anais de Themines. From this point on I feel
William returned to the bedroom and opened his gym bag. He pulled out a clean t-shirt and pair of sweatpants, and continued digging through the gym bag. “Oh shit,” William whispered when he realized that he forgot to pack an extra pair of underwear. Putting on the day’s boxer briefs after a sweaty workout would be disgusting. He slid into the sweatpants without underwear.
.I don’t think I’ll feel sad” (148). She had an immense number of opportunities to give something, yet she failed to do so. Conversely, Clarisse would give of her time to Montag, and he is amazed that “her face. . .[is] like a mirror” (8) in that she showed you your true self, she could “take of you and throw back to you your own expression. .
In the heat of the moment Cimorene felt like she wanted to make modifications in her life. For example the text states, “ ‘Then I won’t get married at all’, Cimorene said”, then it says that both her parents looked slightly shocked. Then her parents both said, “ ‘my dear Cimorene!... That’s out of the question, you’re a princess; it simply isn’t done (pg.7) The text also states that “her parents were quite sure that no prince would want to marry a girl who could look him in the eye instead of gazing up at him becomingly through her lashes” (pg.2).
“...I was sort of afraid she'd fall off the goddam horse... if they want to grab the gold ring, you have to let them do it, and not say anything. If they fall off they fall off, but it's bad if you say anything to them.” (ch. 25, pg.
During elegant settings such as the Capulet party, ladies’ outfits most often reflected the dignified scene. Lady Capulet’s silk pink gown is laced with golden embroidery and decorative pearls. Under the gown, she wears a corset, a hooped skirt called a farthingale that is used to structure the dress (Sandeen, Del), and a rowle used to widen the hips (Leed, Drea). A satin scarlet overskirt woven with silver tinsel is worn over the gown and parted down the middle to create contrast between the two colors. She also wears a petticoat underneath her gown to fluff out the backside of the skirt and give it a more 3D shape (“Elizabethan Gowns”) as well as white silk stockings which also slip into her shoes.
The tragedy of Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare two young lovers from two divergent families died tragically. The cause of the blame for their deaths could be Capulet, Lady Capulet and Friar Lawrence. Capulet could be the blame because he was demanding he would not let Juliet marry the guy she wanted and he told her that if she doesn’t marry Paris then she shall forget that she has a father. Lady Capulet could be another blame, she agreed with Capulet that she shall not marry Romeo and she tried to talk to her so that she doesn’t and if she does than she shall forget that she has a mother as well.
"Why must you do this right now?" Said the grim looking peasant as he ducked his head in fear of staring the knight in the eye. The young man with perfectly chiseled facial features gave the grim man a demeaning stare. "Why you ask? Well because if you do not pay your taxes like you are supposed to, your head will be on the tip of my sword here. " The man bowed his head like a scared puppy, and he backed up with a hurry.
"Are you reading this? If you are, then you have woken. You have been in a coma for 23 years. Everything you've ever seen, felt, heard or tasted was a hallucination. Your friends weren't real.
The Disappearance of Edna Green The year was 1945. Edna Green had checked into the Smeverly Hills Hotel at 3:00 P.M. She was immediately greeted by a tall, fresh bellhop that looked to be about twenty. The words flew out of his mouth so fast that poor seventy-two year old Edna could not understand. “May I take your bags?”
Grady ran as fast as he could, back to the campsite. He ran straight to his mother and told her what happened. The family ran down the mountain into a little cave that they had passed on the way up the mountain. They waited until they knew that the bears were gone for sure. They walked back up to the campsite only to find all their stuff destroyed.
Another day was so much like the one before, and the many before that. He walked the house and grounds, slowly, letting time pass as it must. Alone, present but not present, for can one truly be there if no one knows of it? Like the saying he’d heard more than once over the unmeasured time of his existence: If a tree falls in the forest but no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound? He ambled through the back yard, pausing under the tree from which he’d been hanged, cursing his tormentors, vowing to haunt them for all time.
In 2025 a group of scientist make mutant humans, they are faster, deadlier, and have-animal like features. They also have the skills of whatever animal they were infected with. When they had announced this to the public, they were surprised that anyone would ever want this, but didn’t hate the idea. Soon after, though, the mutants escaped and infected the public. They escaped from the research facility in the state of Illinois, they then went city to city infecting people.
In loving memory of the Juliet Capulet . As Juliet’s nurse , I have been there for her since birth. I have learned to care and love Juliet like my own . I was her only resource when she needed one , she confided in me . When her parents couldn’t be there for her , I was .
"I will be back." Eden leaned forward and sweetly kissed Chrysanthemum on the head before wrapping a thick red scarf around his neck and leaving the apartment in a scurry. He padded down the spiral of creaking steps leading to the front of the building and pushed the door open, making his way to the bus stop. Eden was on his way to Pansy's workspace; he had mentioned earlier that day he had to do a lot of paperwork alone all night and Eden thought his company would be nice. "I hope he won't think of me as a nuisance."
