… me. I jumped, "Ahh!!" I screamed in mock horror, "What a horrible wake up call!" A smile flickered reluctantly across his face. A grey shadow passed over his eyes and he laughed. I shook my head. I must be still dreaming, I thought, or does his laugh…

… very creative. Excellent A+ Dearest Michelangelo,         It is with most sincere gratitude that I send this letter to you. I would, first off, like to immensely thank you for praising my works at the Florence Babtistery.…

… characterization of Uncle Henry focuses on the two main ways that he is portrayed in 'Luke Baldwin's Vow.' These two ways are: what Morley Callaghan, the author, reveals through the narrator and what other characters say about Henry. In this short…

… a yellow band on her hair. She was going to be seven, Everything seemed to go her way. It was her birthday today. She had a pink birthday cake, With Mickey and Minnie Mouse, It had seven Smarties And white sugared ice. When the presents came,…

… of confidence or self-esteem. The word repression means the process of suppressing somebody or the condition of having political, social, or cultural freedom controlled by force. "That Beautiful Undiscovered Voice", tells a story of a woman, Sayyida,…

… portrayal of women in my opinion changes through out the story. They start off being the slaves of the man's power by adapting that one man has the power to get them married if he falls in love with them. From that, the same man wanted this one woman…

… now I could just cry. It all started out well enough. I awoke early, and determined in my heart that I would make a good impression on the Counsel. I wore a sky-blue, princess seam gown with silver scroll-laced trim on the scooped neckline and tapered…

… day (this really happened) I woke up so every happy because it was my birth day. I was turning thirteen. I knew it was going to be a great day. I just had that feeling. Also my grandma was coming from Jordan. That made me feel even more excited…

… the tall fragrant evergreen forest. I stood on my porch watching the wildlife busily starting the day. I walked on down the road to the other side of Clear Creek, which was the local river. I headed through a valley to a tailing pile that lay in…

… dim. I was walking on the beach by myself with my sandals off, feeling the grainy sand that comforts my feet as I walked across the shore. The tide hit the shore, making the spray of water splash on my skin. The salty air blowing on my face felt wet…