Turning to Caroline, she began to berate her. No one wants to eat in a dirty bathroom, and breastfeeding was perfectly natural. Amanda was not going to make her child cry with hunger and search for a disease-ridden bathroom to feed him in. Caroline was not amused.
The meat and sauce were fighting an awful war up my esophagus. Kristi backed away from me like I was a bomb about to blow her legs off. I could tell by the look on her face that my face was as green as the lettuce in my burrito. Clenching my stomach, I groaned in torment. The small bathroom echoed the sounds of gurgling from my irritated stomach.
No one on the ranch gives Curley’s wife the respect that a young, beautiful woman deserves, but she also has been treated so low her whole life that she does not demand respect. For exam-ple, “Curley’s wife is not given a proper name. Apparently she does not merit it;” Curley’s wife never takes notice to her name never being used, which is
Hunnigan watched as Galien left and sighed to herself. This had certainly been the most nerve-wracking day she has had in a long time. To think that it all started off so boringly, too. That the bickering of her fellow councilmen would be followed by the war and then Toros’ murder. Anxiety had built up and needed to be released, a second dosage of the venom wouldn’t hurt, right?
Dee, who is the older daughter of Mama, was never one to take pride or appreciated what she had as a child. For instance, Mama says “Why don’t you do a dance around the ashes? I’d wanted to ask her. She had hated that house so much” (2). Dee seemed to never be fully pleased.
The more “ugly” incidents she is subjected to, the more extreme and abundant do her desires evolve to be. The climax is when Pecola is raped by the antagonist of the novel, her own father, Cholly Breedlove. Eventually, she loses her sanity and reaches out to Soaphead to ask for blue eyes. Disgusted with the molestation, people find another reason to despise Pecola and to ignore her. Thereupon, Pecola becomes delusional and surmises that people ignore her because they are jealous of her new blue eyes; “Everybody’s jealous.
This stark contrast of home lives showcases how different cultures approach motherhood, which really reinforces the idea of being American versus being Chinese that is explored so much in this novel. Lena desperately wants her mother to understand the expectations associated with motherhood in America, and doesn’t understand why her relationship with her mother is so much more broken than her peers’ relationships. Without these expectations from both Lena and Ying-Ying about how it is acceptable to mother, their relationship would have endured significantly less
(WGB) Although she bore two illegitimate daughters she shamed her family that she had left her offspring a rich heritage- her fine- toothcomb- so that they would undoubtedly squeeze as much joy out of life as possible. She did not have wealth to leave them, but she left them something perhaps equally valuable. Maud on the other hand who followed the more traditional path and went to college.
Nora is caught in that house, physically. Torvald created a perfect life for his doll wife and children, which Nora can’t stand and wants to leave this house any second she can because she feels oppressed by her husband. Nora Helmer had nicknames given by her husband such as “squirrel” or “little skylark” and he thought that all her thoughts are silly and common to all other women’s thoughts. To add, her father referred to her as the “other” and handed her to Torvald who treated her like a possession or an object. Towards the end of the play, Nora tells her husband that her father used to play with her like a doll, the same way she played with her dolls, and made his opinions become her opinions.
That thought elicited a groan as his teeth located her collarbone, and he bit down. Momentarily, Mark gripped the skin between his molars, and nipped fiercely enough to cause pain, and continued to encourage Lila 's impending orgasm. One that he sensed, from the quivering mess she 'd become, the raking of her nails down his back, and the flood of juices that coated his manhood, wasn 't far away. Harder and faster, his balls slapped her thighs as he kept her pinned to the wall, and the lewd noises of flesh smacking against flesh and his shaft unrelentingly pounding her soaked pussy intensified. '"I 'm gonna cum."
Van walked into Alima’s home, hoping to talk to her about the events that took place between her and her counterpart. He wondered if home was the correct terminology to describe this place. The building was plain, a strange shade of grey. Van became familiar to the color grey, he never cared for gray until he came to Herland. Recently however, the color had presented him with a newfound depth, the varying shades told an ancient story overflowing with emotion, a rich history that had deeper roots, relating to the original miraculous childbirth.
Audrey looked at herself in the mirror and saw herself, long straight black hair and freckles on her face. She started panicking and sweating, since she had claustrophobia (fear of being in a small room). Audrey started screaming loudly and one of the guys entered and said, “Glad you are awake, we have been waiting.” The guy was tall and had a comb over. His name was Benji.
They crawled out from the tent and followed the noise. All of a sudden they see nobody, but a tunnel which turned out to be a secret Corral Canyon Cave. “If you guys want to go check it out we should first dress up warmer and get some flashlights.” Alice said. “That 's exactly what we will do.”