… Walter Mitty. "Heavens, Jack, look at this!" cried Mitty as they entered the doorway. There was a woman lying on the floor in a pool of blood. She was obviously dead. The neighbor had told the dispatcher that the woman lived with her two small children.…

… Faery Tail, lived a beautiful little mouse named Emma. Her biological mother died giving birth to her. She lived in the attic of a large mouse house with her stepmother and two stepsisters. She wore rags, had not washed in years, and was covered from…

… to muse and unleash his creative spirit. All is conducive, ready, but he finds the silence disturbing, and cannot activate his 'idling spirit'. He focuses on the tiny fluttering of the film (the only movement in the room), and then his memory and imagina…

… the heroic character of the protagonist Beowulf. Two certain passages in Beowulf, one at the beginning of the text and one near the end, offer evidence of inconsistencies within Beowulf's character. We must ask one question of the poem's protagonist:…

… is in the eye of its beholder, Now that's what I like to hear. I'm loving that men are now bolder, Their own words they no longer fear. So what is beauty anyway?, Is it in personality or in looks? Is it in talent or virtue? Some think it's found in their…

… a poem I have recently been reading. It is written by Stephen spender. It is about a boy who longs to be part of a group of children who he looks up to. I think the poet is writing about himself because he uses a lot of words like 'my', 'me' and 'I'. In…

… the slimy surface of the granite and fell two stairs. With a reflex of lightning his free hand reached out behind him and stopped his body from plummeting further into the darkness. He stood up and brushed pieces of the dank moss that covered the stone…

… lived in London all his life, except for a year he spent in Sussex. <Tab/>While in Sussex he suffered from writer's block. It was only in London, he wrote, that he could "carry on his visionary studies...see visions, dream…

… the last reel of a picture show. The bullet entered the back of my brain, and forced its way all the way through. I wake up. There are ceiling tiles with water stains directly above me. Where am I? I'm no longer at that woman's odd house, she looked…

… protection from thugs, well Akeem Jamal felt the exact same way. After being beaten up one to many times, Akeem decided he needed to join the Mafia so he could have some people to cover his back. He decided that he should go to his father for what…