“No, nothing yet.” I said. “It’s too early in the investigation to have any solid leads.” “I have one more-” “No, sorry” I cut her off. “We are too early for any more questions.” “Thank god that’s over,” I mutter to myself. “Let 's see what they dug up tomorrow.”
Then she would tell me that she 's five minutes away when she really was ten. Over this period my friends would then start pulling up to school in bright blue camaros that sparkled when the sun touched it, For mustangs with three hundred horsepower.They were going to each other 's houses without having their parent involvement. I began to feel left out because I was one of the few friends left
The day was as windy as it could ever be; the sky was a dull gray with clouds, the smell of gas filled nose, and the sound of business men talking into their phones occupied my ears as I walk towards the park where Jeffry planned to meet. I quickly pull out the newest generation of an iPhone and began to text my daughter; reminding her to meet up at Scaramouche before 5 to get our
Though I was only five years old at the time, I remember the events of September 11, 2001 as if they happened yesterday. I remember my mom picking me up from daycare early because it was right near an international airport. I remember my dad telling me he didn’t know when he was going to be home because his building was put under high security. I remember my grandmother desperately trying to contact my aunt, a flight attendant for US Airways. I remember her crying of relief on the phone when we finally contacted her and found that she was safe.
"How many have they found, four in the past six months? Crazy how they have not had any trace of him, it seems he is invisible." She states. It was a sunny Saturday morning, the birds were chirping and the Peters could hear the cars drive past as they start their weekend errand, just like they do every weekend. As Joni starts making the normal weekend breakfast, scrambled eggs, cinnamon rolls, and bacon
Alexa decides to wake up at 5:30 in the morning to leave early but before she heads out the door she emails her friend Laurie who lives across the world to give her more detail about the mission her and Jose are doing.“Then he asked me if I would meet him at the library at 6 A.M” ( Chapman, Page 87). Anyone could argue that Alexa’s mission isn’t clandestine, but however Alexa email’s laurie everyday and tells her what her and Jose are doing everyday. Laurie knows about the cells and tells her boss at CNN about the dolphin cells. I found an article that on google, that relates to The Marino Mission because it's based on how dolphins being captive. “He also maintains that many of the dolphins suffered from psychosis” (Russo, the dodo).
2 People’s normality and everyday innocence was shook directly after the 9/11 attacks. In “September 12, 2001” by X.J Kennedy it was introduced with a horrifying image. The first stanza began with two choices both leading to death, “choosing between a fireball/and to jump holding hands” (Kennedy 3-4). Shortly after the first stanza there was a sharp climax, it began with a couple waking up to the horrors introduced in the first stanza. This couple seemed to have a great morning within their normal life until “we open eyelids on our pitiful share of time” (Kennedy 9).
The blaring alarm clock went off mimicking the sound of a car horn. It was two in the morning tentatively stretching out my arms, while attempting not to bump into my sleeping neighbors, I searched for my shoes. Only to realize I had slept in them knowing I would sleep three hours that night. Then it hit me. It was the last day of the pilgrimage, and we would finally reach our destination after ten days of walking.
My sister woke up morning saying, “ only a couple more days till the best day ever!” It was the day before we finally got to go to Disney Land. My “sister was watching videos on the rides we would go on. She would always make me write down the names of the rides she wanted to ride. I would show my mom the rides we wanted to go on and she’d say “ Yes, but if you get hurt it is not my fault!” We were so excited. It finally was Saturday morning my sister and I were
It had never dawned on me that one day I would be having something I consider to be the worst date of my existence. To this day I do not think that any date can compare to the events that occurred on that warm Sunday evening. Let it be known that Trevor Mann has yet to receive a phone call since said “worst date ever.” Never would I think that dinner and a movie could go so wrong until August 9th, 2015. The day was Wednesday, August 5th when I had the pleasure of crossing paths with the great “Trevor Mann,” the guy every girl wishes she can one day become acquainted with the way I did. As it was still hurricane season in Florida, the Humane Society that I on most occasions volunteer for, was experiencing a rather wet afternoon.