All the fine clothes and jewels in Albion could not compensate for the fact Morgana’s beloved father, Gorlois, was dead. She’d rather live in a stinking hovel with him than here in this palace with a cold king as her guardian and the exceptionally irritating Arthur. “Oh, you and the prince are so close in age,” said everyone, “and you’ll be the best of friends.” With the pale moonlight spilling into her lavishly appointed bedchamber, Morgana scoffed in her bed. She despised everything about the castle, and that included the people in it. Every aspect of castle life was stiff and formal, from the meals to the lessons. “Why did you have to die, Da? Why?” The tears she’d held at bay all day long fell. Morgana would not allow these people
Right now I am on a plane headed to Europe. With me are Jack Hileman,John Shleinz,Grant Williams,Nathan Jolly,and David Beilin. We are almost over the Amazon,when the plane begins to shake then fall. Grant screamed, “What are we going to do?” Nathan shouted in response, “I don’t know you tell me wise guy.”
ALYA Look at yourself, become a playboy, but at the end still back to Chorina. You wasted your time. ALYA (CONT’D) Wasted the future. Din laughs.
This demonstrates how Mildred has become so focused on the “family” and has become one-dimensional by society’s strict rules that she will go against her husband, who she is supposed to be committed to by means of marriage. When Montag escapes from the Hound and the city is destroyed by the war, he recalls that Mildred is in a hotel city and thinks to himself, “It’s strange, I don’t miss her, it’s strange I don’t feel much of anything,” (148). This shows their disconnection from each other, and how they no longer have a desire for each other. The examples of Mildred and Montag’s cold, disconnected marriage prove that technology has invaded their relationship and destroyed
Jeannette explains how the family often did the ‘ the skedaddle’ to avoid the bill collectors, but even with the consent moving all the children were well educated and had learned many survival skills. The next section explains how their mother loved the desert and how the family ate irregularly. She mentions that her father’s plan was to find gold, the solution to their problems, using his invention the Prospector, which can then fund for the Glass Castle, but Dad had a “small” drinking problem. In section six, Jeannette shows how little she knew about her father’s past. However, she absolutely finds it romantic how her mom and dad met, contrary to her mother who felt she had to marry the guy.
Hell isn’t all they crack it up to be, honestly. In the stories, it’s all fire, hopeless souls hopelessly screaming, endless pain. I mean, yeah, there’s fire. Lots of it.
Massachusetts, 1692... what an awful time to be alive. Especially for a young, timid girl by the name of Clarabeth. Not exactly the most special of girls, just a hard worker for her family, an all around fair person. Unfortunately, Clarabeth woke from an unpleasant sleep with a start on a gloomy August twilight, to the sound of people shouting and an accused “witch” tied to a stake, crying with the force of a tidal wave, pleading to be let down.
As a child I had nothing, no one, and nowhere to call my own, but I was content with that. Grand castles and vast lands were not for the likes of me, and so i held no desire for that which I assumed I could never obtain. It wasn’t until the night that I had been nearly shot dead by an arrow (led astray during one of the Danes’ many drunken fests) that it occured to me that I should at least try to improve my living condition. Grabbing the near fatal arrow, I strood up the steps to the great Heriot's doors and demanded to see “the irresponsible king who would so shamelessly allow a child to be murdered by one of his foolish barbarians”. Of course, the man nearest to me grasped my neck and threw me down the steps, but I was stubborn and I would
have you ever meet someone that isn’t as intelligent as you? I used to be friends with a person that wasn’t mentally strong as everyone else was. i became friends with him because he had none, and he kept being bullied so tried to help him. Just because some people aren’t as smart as other people doesn’t mean you should make fun of them. charlie was better after the surgery.
Later I would find out that was not the only reason he worked that god-forsaken job. "Pretty good game huh? " I asked. "I haven't been watching but I've been listening. It sounds like our defense is playing better than they have been," Roman said as he continued to scrape.
Once upon a time there was a pair of triplets named Liliana, Tania, and Guadalupe. Guadalupe had fallen off a hill because all 3 of them had went to climb a hill. So back to the story Guadalupe had fallen off the hill/cliff because her sister Tania “accidently” bumped into her and made her fall. So as soon as she got to the hospital she was gone her heart stopped beating, blood was everywhere it was disgusting. So that night the two that were left was Liliana and Tania and they had cried themselves to sleep well at least Lilly did nobody knows for sure if Tania was crying or laughing.
This unease is also shared by the mother who isn’t really sure if her daughter truly loves Marquis but she is glad that she married him because she is set up with a rich future. Her nor her mother’s gut instinct on her husband isn’t wrong, when she arrives at the castle she soon
As he was spiriting his legs felt like jelly. "I have to keep going," he thought. As he ran through the trees. He stumbled and in a fraction of a second so not to lose Vance. The shrubs and trees suddenly ended and before him, he saw a cliff and Vance neared the end.
Chapter One. The morning stunk of autumn and the death of summer. Now I know what you’re going to say “Stop being such an Underbridge”. Well excuse me for being less than ecstatic about summer’s end and what autumn brings…
INTRO I have done it. I have brought upon the death of another man! I have blood upon my hands. For that I feel I should have changed but desperation has replaced the sorrow I feel for my actions.
Hello, I’m your narrator, Delana. I’m also one of the two people in the photo. I’m the small one, right next to the Sailor-Moon lover. First things first, we’re strange people. The picture might make you think I look gay, and I guess I am.