I woke up early in the morning by a knocking at my door. Soon after the maid rushing down came in she laid a suit at the end of the bed
“Hurry, and get ready your mother would like to see you before you go on your big birthday trip” she leaving the room. That 's when I remember thanks to the maid, today was a special day, It was my birthday. I get out of the bed and head to my bathroom and take a few minutes to freshen up i get on the suit the maid had so generously bought for me. I head to the grand living room in search for the queen. I was greeted by many, All wishing me a happy birthday and greetings, but still no sign of mother. With no luck of finding her in the grand living room I look in the dining room knowing most definitely that if she 's not in the in living room then will be in the dining in the dining room. I rush down there,And there she is. I start walking to her and then she notices me
“Oh there you are! Where have you been?”she asked without letting my answer she continued “Come set next to me we are having your birthday breakfast. After you eat I want you to make sure your ready to go t on the ship. Oh and we are going to invited your future wife!” she said excitedly
“Mother but i don 't like her” I said in defence
“But you barely know her how can you dislike her already?” she asked sounding almost her at what i said
“Exactly! I don 't even know her and you expect me to marry her!” i yelled rolling my eyes getting up and starting to leave
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Dalen Todorov, Period 8 Eng 10 H, Ms. Reid 1 October 2014 ORP 1 Dialectical Journal Kingsolver, Barbara. The Bean Trees New York City: HarperCollins Publishers, 1988 “"Take this baby," she said….. "Where do you want me to take it?"....... ”She looked back at the bar, and then looked at me. "
The mother was seen in the office today by me again. It was a result of my calling her up yesterday that she showed up. Her dress was very simple, not what I espected at all. She seem ambivalent about coming to see me – didn’t know what I was going to do I guess. Most of the time we talked about Charlie.
“Ruby tonight be Estelle Louise’s double nickel birthday.” “That calls for a celebration, I’ll bring her a free birthday cake, with unique candles, at the end of the meal.” “Bless your heart. Thank y’all kindly.” “Now, can I bring you and Estelle Louise some hot coffee to take the chill off?”
During a telephone call to his mother to ask her for help baking bread she replies, “It’s so funny you called. I’m just working on a new series of water-buffalo-milk ice creams. You’d love trying them. Do come for a visit as soon as you can. I’ll show you how to bake anything in the world you like.”
I have two things to tell you. One: I 'm not gay. There hasn 't been a day in my life where I have thought about sucking Cody Manson 's dick, or getting fucked in the ass by Cody Manson, or making out with Cody Manson. Two: I 'm a really shitty liar.
Her granddaughter was not impressed with the idea that her grandmother would like her to marry someone based on their looks or
‘WH-WHERE AM I? WHY AM I HERE? He questioned unaware of his fate. Kristina laughed as the planned spouse struggled with the coins that bounded his wrists and ankles. ‘You see Love, I never wanted this marriage my father did, as well as your father.’
Every life knows tragedy. While some tragedies may be greater than others, it is tragedy all the same. In his book Night, Elis Wiesel brings light to one of the most tragic events in our history The Holocaust. Wiesel describes his torturous treatment in the concentration camps, a place which stole everything from him: his home, his family, and even his faith in God. After seeing people tortured, gassed, and burned, Wiesel states, “my eyes had opened and I was alone, terribly alone in the world without God, without man.
In the short story “Birthday Party” by Katharine Brush, may literary devices are used to achieve a purpose. Brush uses devices such as imagery, diction, oxymoron, and repetition to convey a birthday surprise gone wrong. In addition to the birthday surprise, Brush also uses these devices to convey feelings. First, the short story begins with a third person point of view.
He pushed the false memory out of his mind. Often he was troubled with these false memories. They didn’t hold any importance to him, as he knows what they are and how he can stop them. He resumed his chess game in the Chestnut Tree Cafe, but then a piercing trumpet call cracked through the air. Everybody in town knew what that meant, victory.
I hear something in the distance, I grab Jackie’s hand and hide behind a tree. We both peek our heads out on the sides, curious and scared on who or what we are about to see. Two horses trott by, pulling a stagecoach. I gasp when I see the people inside.
"Why, darling, I thought you'd be pleased. You never go out, and this is a great occasion. I had tremendous trouble to get it. Everyone wants one; it's very select, and very few go to the clerks. You'll see all the really big people there."”
I caught myself getting furious at even nominal things. I thought a lot about how I was going to survive without her being here. I thought I was moving on, until one day someone asked me, “ If you had one wish what would it be?” and the first thing I thought was to spend that one wish on my mother.
I had asked all my relatives for my birthday to give me money so I could save up to get a horse. I had already been saving up by collecting cans and bringing them in to get money. The day of my birthday, I
A memorable day I my life is when I first found out I was a diabetic. I was scared and didn’t really understand what was happening. I was too sick, and for the most part out of my mind. But, what I do remember is a lot of pain and a few visitors. It wasn’t the best day and I don’t remember every detail.