The Umbrella Short Story

Fantasy and fiction flood most of our childhood but, the older a child gets, the quicker fiction turns to fact as slowly but surely, the rug of fantastical imagination is pulled out beneath them. This is exactly the case in Li-Young Lee’s short poem A Story. A Story is about a father who struggles to tell stories to his son, but as the boy grows older, his coming of age begins to make their relationship complex. Even though the complexity of the relationship is never directly stated, Lee shows this idea through point of view and literary devices. found in the poem. For the entire duration of the poem, the reader is able to infer how the complexity of the relationship changes and how the father feels about his son through the techniques and methods stated above.

Justin’s grandmother died when he was 11 months old. During the grandmother’s illness, her boyfriend, Arthur, babysat Justin. Justin’s behavior became challenging after the quick loss of his mother and grandmother. Arthur wasn 't

Life is affected by relationships, but when relationships aren’t existent, life seems to decompose. Realizing that his dad was beginning to be an old man, Will is suddenly realizing his dad isn’t forever, “It was always a surprise - that old man, his work, his name. That 's Charles William Halloway, thought Will, not grand-father, not far-wandering, ancient uncle, as some might think, but ...my father...Dad always seemed stunned when Will rose up before him, as if they had met a life time ago and one had grown old while the other stayed young, and this fact stood between...” (14). One can know who they are and who they once were, but not know one’s self at all can come to a quick surprise, “I don 't need it, ' said Halloway. 'But someone inside me does. ' 'Who? ' The boy I once was, thought Halloway, who runs like the leaves down the sidewalk autumn nights”(19). Charles is seeing the impacts of going through his life in the past by flashing back to how he used to run with joy, rather running not at all in the present.

Water is the most abundant source of life on this planet. Not only did the first living beings emerge from its depths, but it possesses the ability to keep every living thing alive. Powerful as it is, water takes on whole new meanings in Octavia E. Butler’s Parable of the Sower. In this novel, the journal entries of Lauren Olamina tell her story as she, literally and figuratively, navigates the world around her. The dystopian America Lauren lives in is practically void of a reliable source of water, especially in Lauren’s case as she lives in southern California, an area known for its long periods of drought. These circumstances highlight the symbolism of water in the novel. In Butler’s Parable of the Sower, water represents wealth, life, and

Sometime in our lives, we all will have to make tough, life altering decisions for either the best or the worst. "Rain Reign” by Ann M. Martin is a heartwarming and heart wrenching tale about a young girl named Rose and her pet dog, Rain. When Hurricane Susan hits her small town and Rain is lost, Rose’s life is swept up in the eye of the storm, and she has to learn how to navigate her feelings of melancholy and loneliness. In "Rain Reign", Ann M. Martin uses the symbolism of the rain to provide the audience with context, build suspense and stir empathy.

In the two texts, “The Red Umbrella” by Christina Diaz Gonzalez and “A ‘Band-Aid’ for 800 Children” by Eli Sastow both have similar topics. The topic they have most in common is immigration. Although they share some ways of showing this topic, they also have some differences, but they use these differences to show the topic of immigration in different ways.

In this chapter, O’Brien used repetition, a motif, and symbolism to stress the futility of the Vietnam war. First off, the word “Rain” is repeated numerous times throughout the chapter. This repetitious motif symbolizes war, as the war is all around, like how the word is all around the chapter. Furthermore, O’Brien used “Rain” when referring to everlasting events in the story, alongside setting a sad tone (war is never a happy event). For instance, during the hard trek through the waterlogged Song Tra Bong, the rain pounded on the men as they sought out Kiowa. This situation symbolized the unnecessary need for “Rain,” especially while trying to do something already difficult. As Lt. Cross put it, “The rain was war and you had to fight it”

"I would be fine, but my husband wants to keep it for himself," I answered.

During the stressful moments leading to Daisy and Gatsby’s meeting after many years, a horrendous storm pounds West Egg. The storm incessantly

Booth’s painting is a seen of mass destruction and the brutality of Mother Nature. On September 21, 1989 hurricane Hugo hit the shores of Charleston’s Battery. Before the lights went out Booth was able to capture this magnificent scene. In the painting, the scene is set in the middle of the ocean overlooking the houses on the shoreline of Charleston. Big and beautiful antique houses watching as the waves come crashing in on them. The waves of the storm are as tall as the second floor windows. The palm trees blown around like twigs on a tree branch. Dark and cloudy skies mask the storm as it pushes through. Through the rough storm, the lights in houses and streetlights are able to stay on.

In this paragraph I will be talking about how the story and photograph have a similar technique. A technique that is similar and used throughout the story is figurative language. This is shown in the caption of the photograph when it says, “As the only window to the future”. This is an example of a figurative language because there aren’t windows that lead to your future. Another example that it is similar is “The Red Umbrella” since it also has figurative language. This is shown when it says “Papa’s eyes glistened”. This is a figurative language because your eyes don’t glisten and it just showed that his eyes were shiny and water. My last piece of evidence will explain how both are similar. Both are similar because for the photograph, it is an idiom and for “The Red Umbrella”, it is a metaphor. Both are the same because they are both types of figurative languages. Another similar

I couldn’t believe it. Suddenly, it was pouring! I was eleven and I was on a hike in the Zion Canyon Narrows, walking through the Virgin River. The views were spectacular, not a cloud in the sky, and everything was perfect. My dad, Travis, my sister, Annika, my friend, Melissa, and her dad, Trev were with me. Melissa and I were super nervous, because we had never done anything like this before. We came prepared, knowing what to do in case of a flash flood, which we didn’t think would happen at the time.

“Mom might never be caught without batteries or tissues, but she just calls me Ashleigh- a name she doesn’t even like- and never promised me anything.” P.1. Ashleigh’s dad is in a tough financial spot because of a deal he made, and after hearing the situation she realizes that she needs to lend him some of her mom’s money. The story “Ashes” by Susan Beth Pfeffer leaves Ashleigh’s decision to be inferred by the reader using the text evidence. Ashleigh will lend her dad some of her mom’s money because he’s a trustworthy person, he’s her father, and he said he would repay her.

In this passage from Why We Can’t Wait, Martin Luther King Jr. argues that equality for black must come immediately, not in 15 years, but right now and blacks need to stand up and fight for it. His tone on this subject is passionate and righteous. Rather than just stating facts, Martin Luther King Jr. makes the choice to make his argument based around the lives of a black girl and a black boy. He uses anecdote, appeals to logos, and repetition to make his point.

Lightning crashes overhead as I race back into the house, dripping wet. I was just returning back from an adventure in the woods. The storm was unexpected, even the forecasters had never expected it. Luckily, I managed to make it back inside safely. I peered out the window as I took off my raincoat. The rain pitter pattered against the pavement softly, creating a lulling sound. I shook my head, fiercely trying to concentrate so that I didn’t fall asleep. I still have video games and homework to complete! The rain has always been a thing that could put me to sleep at the drop of a hat, in fact it’s my favorite weather. I swiftly changed my clothes so that I didn’t catch a cold and I sat down on the couch, pulling my homework out from my bookbag. Math equations filled my head but I still couldn’t concentrate. I stared out the window again, the rain luring me in. I sat my homework down and got up to look out the window again. As I gazed out the window a shadow caught my attention, it breezed through the forest and it went by so fast that I didn’t know what it was. A bird perhaps? Maybe. Whatever it is I need to figure it out! It could be something cool! But what about my homework? Well, this shouldn’t take long and besides, math is easy, I’ll be fine. I’ll just finish it when I get home. I jumped into my rain boots and put my raincoat back on. Then I twisted the