I woke to the sun in my eyes. It wasn’t until I stretched and my brain began to work that I suddenly froze. Being a random Tuesday in April, why was the sun waking me instead of the Bob Marley’s “Get Up, Stand Up” blaring from my phone at an ungodly hour? I was late; very, very late. Flying out of my bed like a horse out of the gates, I yelled out a few profanities while pulling on the first items of clothing that happened to be lying around and whipping my head around to figure out my bearings. Time didn’t seem to exist in my room; there was no way to tell. My phone, my clock, my laptop, everything was gone. Somebody was having some fun with me, and I was about to find out who.
That’s when I heard the sound. The sound of uncontrollable laughter.
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I wasn't going to cut school just for a laugh. Marching to the door, I turned the door handle; and the door didn't budge. I pulled, pushed, shoved, and yanked. The door would not budge. Getting down on my hands and knees, I looked under the crack in the door and sure enough; a head on brown hair shot past my eye and another round of cackling followed it. “Jack!” I screamed, “You need to let me out of here right now! This is NOT funny!”. Unfortunately, this only produced another fit of laughter. It was very possible there were tears shed as well. That was the moment that I got mad. My blood rushed to my face; my ears were on fire, and it wouldn’t be a stretch if smoke poured out my ears. Grabbing my desk chair, I screamed and made a move at the door. I ran, and kept running, and running, and running. “Where’s the door,” I thought; “it had been there just a second before?” Suddenly, I was at the top of the stairs, and momentum was still bringing myself forward. Tumbling, bumping, the chair out of my hands and clearing a path for my own disembarkment down to the main floor. I collapsed in a disheveled lump at the front entry, groaning from what I was sure would bruise the next day. I looked up at my brother, standing so victoriously at the top of the stairs; a mischievous gleam in his …show more content…
I’m going to be so late for school.” With a hop, a skip, and a jump he made his way down the stairs; careful not to trip or scuff his new Jordan's. “How would you know what time it is? Don't you need this?”. He tossed me my watch, and I caught it hurriedly, suddenly very aware of the nakedness of my wrist. A quick glance at the clock face revealed that it was already 11:45; if I hurried I would barely make the second half of 5th period. “What is the matter with you? Why aren’t we at school? Mom is going to kill us!” I hissed at him through clenched teeth. “School? Oh yeah, it’s canceled today - something about a water main break on Cornell. Mom’s at work, so she doesn’t know a thing,” he sneered as he breezed past me out the door. “I’m going to meet Ben down at the club, thanks for being such easy prey!”, he called back when he saw my annoyed expression. As I watched the little brat run off into the sun, I could swear you could see horns and just the wisp of an arrowhead tail coming out the back. “That’s it,” I said to myself, “This means
“You may begin!” Everybody dived into the paper. I stood at the front of the room with the timer in my hand. As the timer went off, I yelled,
Abigail Jay stood in front of the school on the rain drenched steps, rocking on her heels. She was waiting for Jimmy, her uncle to close the shop for ten minutes to come and get. Most of the other students had already left from the campus once the last bell rang, they booked it. Abigail was use to waiting for Jimmy, it wasn’t uncommon for him to be late and if anything she’d be worried if he was on time. Abigail tangled with the pull strings of her hoodie, an excited smile on her face.
“Get up Stand up”, a song by Bob Marley,is over 45 years old which inspired listeners to stand up and fight for their rights. The line“Half the story has never been told”. Refers to black people being oppressed and having no rights throughout history. “But if you know what life is worth”,Bob Marley states with this line to know your beautiful no matter what the white superiors say and if you know that you’ll be stronger and know u fight need to fight. “Get-up, Stand-up:for your rights!
It was an ordinary day in new york, People going to work, birds chirping to indicate that fall had just sprung. A normal tuesday, the sun rising, another ordinary school day at central queens junior high, but not for Robert. Robert had snuck out of school, and he had found out that a couple of his friends were sick. He invited them over and one of his best friends, Alex came over. Robert and Alex played down at the park where they had met up with one of Alex’s friends, Jacob. They hung out until it was time to go back over to Robert 's house, when his new acquaintance Jacob said,
“Time for school Rosy.” said Riley as she went to Rosy’s room to wake her up. After Rosy got dressed, Riley drove her to school at East High School. As she takes a seat in Mrs. Rogers’ math class, the bell rings. Mrs. Rogers is about to close the door till Adam Matthews, the most popular guy and one of the best athletes in school, sprints in. Mrs. Rogers said “You are late once again Adam. You are failing my class, so I have no option, but to assign you a tutor to help with your studies starting
Twenty-one years old my middle brother began to drink constantly on a regular basis. Problems back home had influenced him in drinking, but also the people he correlated himself with back then. He took quite some time to overcome his addiction, but during his intoxicated moments he resembled that of Victor’s family. One night during my brother’s intoxication my brother had come down to our house to get away. When my brother rang the doorbell, I quickly rushed towards the door, opening it to find my brother’s eyes bloodshot red. Walking in face forwards he slowly took what felt like one hundred paces to our red couch, which already contained a few broken springs on the left cushion. Once reaching the target he plopped down like a heavy book
After class James talked to his friends, “Hey man that was hilarious what the teacher said in class” Says William the starting quarterback. “Ya man did you hear how sarcastic that was it was sad she burned you” Says Kale the starting wide receiver. “Ya I don’t know why she doesn’t like me” Says James. “She never has because you took her son’s position at running back” says William. “That is why but still it’s like I meant to anyways I didn’t even want to be running back, I’m happy I am now but I didn’t want to then” Says James. “Hey man we gotta get to class” says James Ya we do last, class of the day you always got to be in time for” says Kale.
With five minutes left before school began, they considerably ignored the speed limit in order to arrive on time. Jeff screamed, “I would rather be late than go 65 miles per hour in a 35 mile per hour area!” With the school in sight, a blaze of red and blue lights flashed around the car. With the music on full volume, Katie was oblivious to the squadron of police cars and helicopters surrounding her vehicle. Knowing she would be incarcerated, Jeff sprinted to the front entrance of the school and lunged for the door handle. Before he could reach it, the principal, Mr. Marley, stepped directly in front of him. “Saturday school it is,” he scoffed while opening the door for Jeff. After arriving in his first period class, his favorite teacher, Mr. Garvey, handed him an assignment. In the top right corner of the page, it read in red ink, “Due at the end of class.” Noticing there were only eight minutes left to finish his in-class essay, he scribbled down whatever crossed his mind. At the end of the day, Mr. Garvey called Jeff into his office. In his left hand, he held the in-class essay he assigned that day. Before passing out onto the ground, Jeff caught a glimpse of a large red ‘F’ stamped on his
On Monday October 29,2017 I woke up in Haverhill, Massachusetts at 7 in the morning, but that morning didn't feel like I was in Haverhill. I woke up in a daze,my mother on the other side of the door, “ Babez wake up it’s 7 now”. The daze could have been from the fact that I got an extra hour of sleep and I was too comfortable to get up, however it wasn't the first time I had slept in. While getting ready time seemed to be standing still, Completing my hair and makeup perfectly(...well to me) in under twenty minutes and I looked presentable,but I wasn't mentally there. Something was still off and I couldn't figure it out. Dismissing it I go downstairs to wait for my mom, we all know twenty minutes isn't enough for the majesty herself. I decided it would be a good idea to warm up the car and scarf down some waffles at the
Robert Nesta Marley, commonly known as “Bob Marley”, was born on February 6, 1945 in St. Ann’s, Jamaica. Marley was son of a white man named Norval Marley and black lady named Cedilla Marley Boker. Due to Marley being mixed he was always rejected growing up (MacDonald). Many people disliked him due to his rastafarian ways of life. Bob Marley has differing views, society’s naive perception that all he does is smoke marijuana and what is really true he was an inspirational musician that wanted to unite the world.
Later, I lay awake in bed. There’s a strange feeling in the air, and I feel like someone is watching me. I pull the blinds up on the window, but there’s nothing to be seen but darkness. The ‘digi-clock’ on my bedside reads twelve o’ clock. I walk into the kitchen to grab a glass of water.
I heard the faint high pitched beeping of my alarm clock as I opened my sleep covered eyes. I attempted to roll out from under my covers but immediately retreated as I felt the chilly spring air touch my skin. While I was mustering up the motivation to get out of bed, I glanced at my alarm clock. “11:00 AM” it read in boxy, glowing numbers. Had I really slept in that long? I finally rose from my bed, traveling down the stairs to make myself some breakfast. “Hi, girl!” I greeted my dog where she was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. I smiled to myself as I turned on some music, opened the fridge to retrieve some eggs, and turned on the stove. It felt like a fine Saturday morning until I remembered that I had a lacrosse game later
Uncle James gave a sharp nod, and pulled an office chair over. “Mum this looks amazing.”
For the people in the audience, few would see it as a religious event. However, for Bob Marley this may have been his way to convey different messages. This way, the question of religiosity or lack thereof can be based off authorial intent or reader response. For example, according to the lyrics of the song, Marley says “Oh, Jah love, Jah love protect us” multiple times throughout the song. In Rastafari, the belief system that Marley aligned with at the time, Jah is a word that they use for God. So, with these elements, along with Marley wanting to convey a message, it is clear that this event is a religious one.
Bob Marley and the Wailers were an influential reggae group from Jamaica. The group produced music that was inspiration for the people of Jamaica. Both in their struggles for freedom and equality. The one inspiration for the musicians was the teachings of Rastafarianism: a type of monotheism religion. Monotheism literally means the belief in only one God. Rastafarians believe in one God called Jah. They believe that Jah sent his son in the form of a man named Haile Selassie I. Rastafarians also believe that speech is very important, because through speech they can feel the presence and power of God. When the Wailers released their first record called “Simmer Down” it sold over 80,000 copies (“Early Wailers”). Rastafarian teachings also influenced many of the later albums the band would produce. Robert Nesta Marley and the Wailers developed great music full of love and inspiration. The band produced music with strong messages, high energy performances with proactive audiences, and high levels of performer engagement.