A Layer Of Reality - Original Writing

Baba was silent the entire time, when I finished he stood up and looked me on the eyes, “ What you did was the right thing, it doesn’t make up for what you have done to Hassan, but i know it has hard. Amir, I’m so proud of you and will love you for

Before he was fleeing for his life and being shot at by arrows, Ali was trying to sell the sultan one of his fake magic rugs. In the heat of the Arabian Desert, he had visited the sultan of the land. Because he was a sly con man, he had been trying to sell his so-called magic rugs. When ha had arrived, the guards, who knew something fishy was happening, had jumped up from their positions and yelled, “It’s a scam, King! Don’t do it, he just wants your money!”

Ali is one of the Youth Soccer Coaches in the local city. Anyone that knows a tiny bit about him or have a child on his team knows that he is calm, quiet, smooth, and just has an overall problematic character to recognize. Any of these characteristics can be a little odd for a coach to have, seeing they need to effectually talk and get their communication through quickly. But things have definitely worked out for coach Ali. In the majority of his years, he has won 3 titles and have stuck to his winning

4. “They told me to take a streetcar named Desire, and then transfer to one called Cemeteries and ride six blocks and get off at-Elysian Fields” (1. 15).

Yann Martel’s magic realism novel Life of Pi (2006) and Guillermo Del Toro’s dark fantasy film Pan’s Labyrinth (2002) fuses fiction with reality as they explore shared concerns such as faith, survival and the importance of narration. These bildungsroman tales feature teenage protagonists who undergo profound transformations as they strive to overcome confronting challenges.

The way Alex came out to me is one of my favorite shared moments. I remember it so vividly, I was at her house and she came up to me beaming, the light was bouncing off of her

Computers have found their way into nearly every part of our lives. They are intended to make our lives easier and they usually fulfill that purpose very well. They enable us to work from home, stay connected with loved ones who live too far to visit, and they provide us with a constant source of entertainment whenever and wherever we want. The earliest computers were built fifty years ago and it is only in last thirty or so years that their influence has affected our everyday life. In this brief time they have made a remarkable impact on our lives. We are now so dependent on computers that it is hard to imagine what things would be like today without them. If computers were suddenly removed from this world there would be insurmountable

Computers can not only bring us a great diversity of benefit. However, on the other hand, there are still quite a few people insist some negative points that computers made our world more complicated, or we

She didn 't mind the creaking and occasional swaying of the building. The old building, with the paint slowly peeling away was small. Almost unnoticeable in such a city of Chicago. An abandoned auditorium, the seat’s leather covered in a thick dust, it’s stage creaking. But despite of every building in the city, she played here. She liked the violin echo off the hollow walls. She liked the empty seats upon her, seats she could fill with her imagination. Each string she played was original. She filled her time with composing or writing music. Hazel walks here everyday. Carrying her violin and loose papers stuffed in her case filled with notes, and unfinished symphonies.

I stood before my house in horror. Cars flashed by on a nearby street as red and blue lights flashed onto the walls of the building. It all began on a Saturday morning. My parents were sitting at the table with full pancakes on their plates, while I had a half of one on mine, and the other half being smashed with my teeth. Suddenly, a doorbell rang. I got up from my seat, still chewing on half of my pancake, and walked to the door. Each step I took on the tile floor was cold and slippery because I had mopped them ten minutes ago. As I approached the front door, I began to hear what appeared to be screaming. It seemed that the sound would get louder the closer I stepped. While I was walking toward the door, I began to think. “What is that noise? Is somebody hurt? I’d better hurry and find out,” I began to walk quickly, then more quickly, until I was running. I reached the door and threw it open. Immediately, I saw a man. His back was facing me. “Are you okay?” I asked loudly, so that he could hear me over his screams. I suddenly had a terrible feeling. It was the kind of feeling that makes a person feel suddenly cold. The man stopped crying. His head turned very slowly towards me. “Hello, little kid,” he said with a smile. His teeth were yellow and his eyes looked like he hadn’t slept in years. “Hi. Are you hurt?” I asked. The man just stood there, smiling and staring at me. After what felt like forever, he said, “Thank you for asking. I’m perfectly fine,” he

The Computer Operator was like a priest of the sacred ritual of “executing batch processing”! And the sacred precincts of the computer was forbidden ground to the ordinary mortal! :-)

The sudden sound of soft sobs awakened me from my slumber. Slithering my way out of bed, I sauntered over to the formal dining room of our house. Creeping from behind the door, I tuned in to the conversation that was taking place.

Everybody crowded around, and I took a running start. I had practiced and practiced and I was now ready to show everybody what I could do. I leapt off the yellow monkey bar platform trying to reach the cold metal of the fourth rung. All I can remember is ending up on the hard pointy wood chips. Everyone was in shock and didn’t know what to do.

As time continues to run, our world keeps getting more advance and modernize and until now, it doesn’t stop. One of the finished products of modernization is the machine called computer. Since it was invented and being developed, it gives us benefits and brings significance to our lives. Moreover, an effect of its usage would occur. It can be in our thoughts, behaviour, actions and or in other ways.

Shade is not just for avoiding the heated rays of the sun these days. Shade can now be thrown at people. Now some of you uneducated in the mind of the twenty-first century would just call it like it is, being insultingly blunt. But throwing shade is so much more than that! It’s using all parts of your brain at once. I mean I dont have the straight up facts to tell you that, but it 's true, believe me.