Hi,I’m Joe the darkness.I am the darkness that is in your room at night. The darkness that you think scares you when you hear noises. Everyone blames me because of noises they think that they hear in their room.But the real noise that you hear is just a cat outside your house going through the garbage can, or any other different noise outside that you hear. I am going to tell you the scary story of the little girl name Julia that thinks there is a monster in her room and blames me the darkness. Every night that Julia goes to sleep,she thinks there is a monster in her room. "Mom,mom come here," Julia screams.Julia's mom goes running to her room. "What's wrong honey,"she says. "There is a monster in my room,"-says Julia. "No,honey there is no monster in your room, I checked everywhere in your room and there is nothing.Just go to sleep,"Julia's mom says. …show more content…
As Julia’s mom goes back to her room,and Julia goes to sleep,I am still looking at her and seeing how she goes to sleep, really scared thinking that there is a monster in her room.But then as soon as Julia goes to sleep,I am the one hearing a noise in her closet.It’s not me,but what can be in her closet making that noise.“Can it be her dog”, I say scared.The darkness is scared.”No I can’t be scared,the people are scared of me,not me scared of them. Julia wakes up like always in the night.As she calls her mom,she is hearing the noise in her closet.I’m not the only one hearing the noise in the closet,they are also hearing the
‘’Now let’s go home,’’ ‘’this place is starting to give me the creeps.’’ The mom said. That night I returned to my house, exhausted from my journey, only to receive a text message on my phone. It was 9:00 at night, and my eyes had bags under their baggs. As I read the text, It was from my mom, asking me if I wanted to have a sleepover with my friend.
After, what she thought was a ghost, scares Liz, she falls asleep by the river. The noises surrounding her in the darkness terrify her. McBride states, “In her sleep she sounded the forest, and in sounding the forest, in taking its pulse, she felt its fears, its cries for mercy, felt its harboring for its terrible future when it would one day be gone and in its place would be concrete and mortar, and she knew then, if she had ever been uncertain about it before, that the old woman with no name was right... And she had to keep running. And she had to keep running.
As I arrived at the house, I noticed that the father was not home. Margaret, Cedric, and Ladreka was at the house; Margaret was sitting on the floor with her head in her hands and the kids were running around playing. Entering the door, I noticed how angry Cedric looks as he is chasing his sister. Ladreka seems to not want to be bothered by her brother, but Cedric continues to chase her around the house as he is trying to slap and kick her. I also noticed how worn out and drained the mother looks as she is sitting on the floor.
“But that was nonsense,” thought Scarlett “just myths people tell children to scare them.” Perhaps it was just the fear of staying home alone for the weekend that brought about a sense of unease. She quickly got home that night, locked all the doors, and put on the TV to distract her frenetic mind from conjuring paranoid sophistries. Quietly, Scarlett sat on
In reality, the narrator’s friend simply wants the narrator to stay with her overnight; however, the intimacy of her relationship with her sick friend throughout the years seems to have implanted some irrational belief that because her friend is sick, she too will inherit the disease. This further explains her decision to distance herself from her friend and avoid her fear, as well as explains her reaction to the second bed being placed in the room. The line “she wants my life” exposes the narrator’s irrational fear that her friend does not want to be alone in death; that like some mythological creature she has a blood-lust that won’t be satisfied until they are both in coffins. This concept is pushed further when a nurse gives the sick friend an injection that causes her to sleep, and the narrator, who also falls asleep, dreams of her friend decorating her house in bunting and crepe streamers (48). The narrator’s fear of death seems to have subconsciously expanded into the belief that her friend wants her to accompany her beyond the grave in some form of macabre celebration.
I wanted to find out more about her family life because this little girl was quite isolated from the group, didn’t make friends, so I talked to her mother. Well, they don’t have time to do anything in the evening, the mother said. The parents come home after picking the child at the baby-sitter’s. Then the mother fixes dinner while the child watches TV. Then they have dinner and the child goes to bed.
Next, family is an essential part of people’s lives, changes to family members can cause split ups which has the potential to devastate other members. Julia constantly thinks about her father and why he would do such a thing while also taking care of her mother. Julia is shown to be
The flashing lights are fading in and out, the voices rising and falling. She is aware of strange sensations below her waist, but she can’t exactly call it
He knows that she is with the angels and that she left him behind alone. He thinks staying up and reading will make the pain go away. 3) In this stanza the curtains rustling are making the narrator sad and terrified. He is getting terrified about the knocking sound.
Now she must fight the battles inside the walls of her school and in her own mind. Melinda’s attack left her broken, depressed, and silent. The act of speaking is an act of courage, and for Melinda, it is a difficult journey. She travels from self-doubt, shame, and silence to the end, where she not only speaks, but shouts. The title is juxtaposed with Melinda’s struggle to actually speak.
Lexa is almost falling asleep when she hears the talking turn into a discussion and the voices get more agressive. She can hear people fighting and things breaking. She takes her blanket and crawls under her bed, she stays hidden, hugging her blanket until she falls sleep.
“Mom! They 're here, I’m leaving!” I exclaimed to my mom. “Okay, have fun!” My mother yelled.
The “house” in the fifth stanza symbolizes a coffin or some other form of a grave. 5. I perceive the final stanza of the poem being one of acceptance, but not so much confidence. My reasoning for this is because there is no language present that really signifies she is frightened of the end result; it instead seems to hold more of a calm, accepting tone. There is not much to signify that she is confident about the result either.
Four walls, one person, and pen and paper. I sit here in silence pondering around, what was the most problematic thing I had to overcome. The word came to me easily but taking it in and allowing it to be shown on paper wasn't but here it goes. Depression.
“The House that Vanished” tells the story of a young girl who is lured by a predator from a schoolyard into his home. The narrator, who is the predator, and also the protagonist speaks in first person and delivers the story in a form similar to a monologue. This can be seen as a monologue because through out the entire story he is the only person that is vocal. Because he is the only one vocal, the narrator conveys his fantastical perspective uninterrupted and without anyone contradicting him. Through his voice, he openly visualizes about the things he plans to do with the young girl in the house.