Creative Writing: Amaimon Sniper

What of revenge? Is it appropriate? If yes, is it only appropriate in some cases? These four literature selections could help one find their answer. “The Sniper” is a short story written by Liam O’Flaherty about the civil war in Ireland and the revenge incorporated in it. “The Cask of Amontillado” was written by Edgar Allen Poe, who tells the story of a man consumed by revenge. “A Eulogy for Martin Luther King, Jr.” describes the want and need for forgiveness and is given by Robert F. Kennedy. “Of Revenge” is an essay telling of the glory of remission and forgiveness from Sir Francis Bacon. It is not appropriate to take revenge because there are better consequences with forgiveness and revenge does damage to others and yourself.

As Jason and Miss Golden had help reunite William and Daisy, they had walked out into the corridors happy and overwhelmed, this curse was over and not upon Jason anymore. This was not a happy ending for just William and Daisy, but also for Jason and Miss Golden, or so they thought. Going down the flights of stairs, giggling and holding hands, Jason and Miss Golden were already talking about future plans and where to eat out later. Little did you know, William did not feel like letting Jason or Miss Golden go, despite the fact that they helped William and Daisy reunite. The curse may be over, but one was cursed and will fill the pain and suffer.

"The Sniper" places a strong emphasis on the evils of war, and yet paints a vivid image of mankind's qualities and their society. Employing the technique of describing one particular sniper to symbolise a general subject, readers are able to gain a deep insight into the evils of war. In this story, the assembly of setting, contrasting characters and themes of fanaticism and division of loyalties are vital to conveying the horror of war. On the other hand, "The Sniper" also discusses the power of war, depicting it as the decider of life and death for men. Its force is further emphasised when neighbours are turned into enemies under war's influence.

Back in the main level of the factory, Wolf and Fox find Hawk lying on the ground, pale and unresponsive, his bulletproof vest next to him and the edges of a red stain showing around a wad of gauze. A soldier that Fox assumes is N-Unit's medic kneels next to him, along with Snake and Coyote. The three medics are talking frantically among themselves. The rest of N-Unit hovers nervously nearby; the rest of H-Unit is nowhere to be seen. Dust particles dance through the beams of sunlight from the holes where windows used to be, giving the whole scene a strangely dreamy air.

They call me a shadow an evil spirit of the dark and the one with no face just because no one ever seen my face trust me my not a bad person my just trying to make my cut in life see I wasn't always this bad I just didn't grow up killing for cash I was trained by the world's most feared assinas they showed me how the shadows we're you friends and how to yours them as cover see my different from every other's assienas I was born with a gift that let me move so fast it look like i vanished and I could feel sound waves which help when my target was behind an object and it could make me feel like time slowed down with this ability I could shoot a sniper and never miss my target at age of eleven I was in the field racking up kills

The ghost king stood, walking to his bathroom. He had insisted on a full-length mirorr in his bathroom. His father had only given him a strange look, but decided not to question it.

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21 year ago, on this day I got shot by sniper. I was 21, and the sunset llured me to the beautiful sniper alley. Sunset of this day will bring me to a special equilibrium of time I spent in this world. 21 year in pain, 21 without.

In the three stories “Dangerous game”, “Liberty”, and “Sniper” they all are very different but have similarities. Here are some similarities and differences about the three stories.

Dear Stan, It’s been a rough couple of months so far here in Da Nang. Just an hour ago, the NVA moved up closer to the airfield and shot down a loaded C-130 transport plane. The wreckage was spread out all over the runway, killing around twentie two guys. At first, I didn’t even know the NVA had RPG-7’s. The Soviets must have supplied them well, I wasn’t surprised that they would support any country against us. Anyway, I’ve been unlucky in the recent months like I said before. It was August 2nd, and Cpt. Cole called in a Huey gunship. We needed fire support on hill 137, there were several NVA 50.cal positions that were dugg in. They also had plenty of RPK bipod mounts all over the mountain, we were ducked the whole time to avoid getting nailed

Cats. They are filled with emotions that no owner will understand. The intensity, and hilarity, and the character that felines hold can entertain anyone, but there is one cat that will blow you mind, and her name (pun intended) is Asstro. She is a ball of fury and ferocity, and she is the strangest cat you'll ever see. A few examples of her curious ramparts are...

As his head was against the western sky, he closed his eyes and prayed that he would live to see another day . When he opens his eyes he noticed that his surroundings were still there was no movement what so ever. He unwrapped his arm to get the bullet out his forearm he is forced to suck the bullet out, the Republican sniper had to endure excruciating pain to get the bullet out. He spits out a mouthful of blood and the bullet that fractured his arm, then he wrapped it back up tying it back together with his teeth. He lifted himself out of the rubble and off the ground to look for his enemy but there was no one in sight.

Crossing the train yard Jack struggled with the weight of the duffle bag. Who knew 2.5 million dollars, would weigh so much. Dragging the bag over the last set of tracks he heard a train whistle and saw the glaring light of a train approaching. Pulling hard, he stepped backwards and tripped wedging his foot between the main rail and a switching rail. His foot wouldn't budge, purely on adrenaline he lifted the bag up off the tracks and tossed it back over his head. The train, was closing fast, it's headlight flooding the rails as Jack used both hands frantically trying to pull his foot loose from his shoe. Blaring it's horn and rumbling closer, less than a hundred yards away, the engineer locked up it's hydraulic brakes, squealing and screeching, high-pitched and deafening as sparks rooster tailed

So you finally hit rock bottom of the sniper world huh? Well no worry after you read this that K/D ratio of 0.23 will be at minimum of 5. A great scout must be clever enough to choose the best station for his work. He also needs to know how to utilize his tools to the best of their limits. He must always know when to move out to minimize his risk of death. Lastly which is the most obvious a good eye.