It was a mundane, depressing day in El Segundo, California. After finishing my day in El Camino College, I returned back home in my 2006 Honda Civic to my mother, who as usual scolded me for not mending to a natural disaster of my room. I simply shrugged, and got on my computer to relax on my computer. I was browsing my favorite website 4chan, when an anonymous user posted a very fishy link to a japanese website called ,¨ https://sites.google.com/uisd.net/pinkunosakekaruto ”. Since I am a person whose curiosity would kill him eventually, I clicked on the link. It lead me to a Japanese site with a picture of a cut salmon on the very top. I was very confused, so I kept scrolling down to the bottom, where I found a translation for a block of …show more content…
I took a drive past Main St., and into Sepulveda Blvd. to reach LAX. I got out of my car in the parking lot, not caring about any parking tickets that would be given to me, because I knew it wouldn’t matter. I bought my ticket to Tokyo, which costed about $800. I got checked by the TSA as usual, even though I had no luggage on me. I then strided to a seat, where I sat down for about 4 hours in anxious stress. It was time. Gate 50A had opened, and so I went along. I got on the plane, and I blacked out. By the time I got out, we had reached the Haneda airport in Tokyo, Japan. I got off with motion sickness, praying that I would not be kidnapped. I then exited the airport, taking the metro to Granpark Plaza. Then, I took a walk past the bustling city, seeing the people leading busy lives. I felt happy, as I knew I was doing this for the better of myself. I then saw the bridge, my ultimate fate. To reach the bridge I made my way past Shibaura and Old Kaigan Dori. I then went trotting to the center of the bridge, then I saw a note taped to it. When I opened the paper, it said,” You Obeyed”. It was Nighttime in Tokyo, the city was bustling, but then I would soon meet a more sinister darkness. The one of someone putting a dank, black bag on my head and sedating me. I awoke in a room with beige walls, in front of me was a table with a warm, black tea and an empty white china plate. Then, a salmon appeared on the exact center of the plate. At
I have witnessed traumatizing events, dying men, being shot, and I went behind enemy lines 11 separate times, all for my beloved country, yet I’m branded AWOL and equated to a coward! I served the Union Army valiantly and gave it my all for 4 entire years. My hard work and dedication were immense, I took on various jobs throughout the four years. Furthermore, I served as a nurse to aid all the wounded, I was a skilled courier and a spy. I love my country for giving me refuge when times were tough, thus, I was willing to give the ultimate sacrifice to preserve it. Countless times, I was nearly killed, but I did not care because I yearned for danger and a way to contribute during the war. I, Franklin Thompson, believe I should be reinstated
Tutankhamun (Tutankhamen) was born in Egypt in 1341 B.C. In 1323 B.C. Tutankhamun died of an unknown death; he was only 17 or 18 years old. Before he died he got to live a short time as a ruler. After his body was exhumed, there have been signs that Tutankhamus could have been murdered, or died from an infection from an injury. “Historians generally agree that he was the twelfth ruler of the 18th Egyptian Dynasty, who assumed the throne when he was eight or nine years old. Before puberty he was married to his half-sister (or, possibly, niece) Ankhesenamen, daughter of Queen Nefertiti. He reigned until his death in his late teens. Some studies of his remains suggest that he was
Throughout photographic history, the threshold that many artists had to overcome was conveying the meaning of their photographs to the public if any at all, and the orientation of the subjects in their photography. The intent of portrait photography is to display the likeness, personality, and even the mood of the subject. Nineteenth century photo historian Alan Trachtenberg notes, “Aspiring professionals wrestled with the problem: how to arrange their sitters and manipulate the often fickle medium to produce not just a picture but a pleasing one--not just a likeness but a portrait”(Trachtenberg, 24). Through these words of Trachtenberg, we can deduce that the main problem was how photographers manipulate their subjects in a way that would
In January 2003, AOL Time Warner, Inc., announced that it would be posting a loss of $98.7 billion for the year ended December 31, 2002, the largest corporate loss in U.S. history. While company exec- utives described the loss as a result of accounting changes rather than problems with ongoing opera- tions, the media conglomerate clearly faced significant challenges. The stock price closed the month of January at $11.66, down from $71 in January 2000, when it announced its merger with America Online (AOL).
V2 grimaced as he folded his arms across his chest. A local carnival had arrived in town and was stationed in the open lot across from Toshizou's manor. For the most part, V2 hated crowds of people, they drove him mad, not to mention the odor their bodies gave off when V2 was close enough to smell the blood that ran through their very veins.
I am applying to the Molecular Plant Science Doctorate program at Washington State University to continue my education and research. After four years of preparing, I am ready to take this next time and begin work on my doctorate. I can say confidently that I have the tools and the determination to excel in such a stimulating and challenging environment.
Rosaline wished Adelaide and Victoria were here. They’d be able to solve the mystery. After some arguing. Even imagining them arguing made her smile. No - they weren’t here. It was only Rosaline now. Solving problems was not her strong point but it was all up to her now.
A Special Educational Needs Co-ordinator (SENCO) have the strategies overview of a school’s SEN policy by way of they embrace responsibility for the daily practical implementation by all teaching and support staff (REF). The SENCO has a fundamental role to perform in assuring that children with Special Educational Needs and Disabilities (SEND) within a school obtain the support they required (REF). The SENCO is accountable for operational management of SEND policy hence the SENCO regarded as a crucial implementer of the SEND reforms (Curran, Mortimore and Riddell, 2017, p.47). Under the Equality Act (2010 citied in REF) SENCO works with the head teacher and the governing body to assure the school’s duties are met regarding sensible
The year 2017 was a productive and fulfilling year. I continued to publish articles; participated in a number of conferences, both nationally and internationally; got a contract for a scholarly book with the University of California Press and two contracts for textbooks—one in English and the other in Arabic. I also continued to be the co-editor of Jerusalem Quarterly. Furthermore, I o-curated an exhibition, and served as a book referee for Princeton University Press. On teaching and service level, I taught a number of classes here at ISU and at Qatar University, and was active in committee work, be it at ISU, Qatar University, or elsewhere on voluntary basis.
I can make personal relations to the series Sevens due to the fact I have experienced some of these teens issues. The severity of my problems do not compare to all of them, but they are similar to some. I can relate to the stories on Danny, Jane, Karyn, Reed, and even Peter. My situations were very similar to theirs.
Sarah snorts and pulls herself away from Levi and walks over to the desk hauling the seat out. She motions for the man to sit at the desk and he does. She sits sideways and brings down her body against Levi’s as they fall once more into the huge seat. Sarah wraps one arm around Levi's neck and lets the other scratch lightly down his arms.
One night it was pouring rain like cats and dog were falling out of the sky and there was a boy named, Will Brooks making his way to, Spokane, Washington, with only his tattered suitcase,a charcoal black coat, and a halfway charged Iphone X.
On the morning of the fourth day, while every nation was still piling and burning millions of dead Christians, plans were being drawn by the larger nations to aid underdeveloped countries. Smaller countries who had no reserves to rely on needed world support to maintain a meager existence. What farm animals that survived were no longer to roam freely in the pastures. They were penned and guarded like gold bullion. Every breeding technique was used to replenish the food supply. Severe punishment was given to anyone caught killing an animal that could be bred.
The smell of thickening, chalk smoke weaved it's way into the damaged lungs of the soldiers. Never-ending sense of nausea spiraled, slowly suffocating you. The smoke was a killer on the loose. Rotting corpse lie frozen in time, unaware of the standpoint. A pungent smell mixed with a drop of sickening sweetness compressed waiting for your last breath. Dead rats, squelching mud and the overall sense of darkness, combined forces and created a poisonous, overpowered hurricane of death-eaters. Inescapable stench of deep, rusted iron coiled in the form of khaki, overcast, flying phantoms. The whiff of grounded moss and oxidized metal chased us soaking up into our uniforms, weighing us down. Moss, blood, smoke, death, rain, all waiting for the
Somethings in life, we find very sad. Although most of us wouldn't be alive without them. This exact feeling affected me in June of 2017, we were away from home experiencing a whole other feeling a whole other feeling, a whole other world.