Getting Interrupted During A Cycle Count

I enjoyed looking at her. She was a slender, small-breasted girl with an erect carriage, which she accentuated by throwing her body backward at the shoulder like a young cadet. Her gray sun strained eyes looked back at me with polite reciprocal curiosity out of a wan, charming, disconcerted face.” Nothing in those lines expresses the excitement and passion that a man whose truly attracted to a woman displays when they are interested and wants to date you. There was definitely no butterflies in his stomach for

Even though her lips are a brilliant red, she holds her mouth rigidly and her dark eyes display little emotion. She cautiously sits in a mucus-green-and-yellow chair. Demonstrating a sense of discomfort and unease, her right-hand grasps her ankles. Her see-through top with applique details leaves her vulnerable. Bluntly, she looks sad.

Emily’s upbringing is plagued with difficulties. She is the first-born of a young mother and the eldest of five brothers and sisters. As a baby, she is

when she states “hell hath no fury like a Baptist preacher” (Kingsolver, 8). She is sacrificing

“Mom please, stop!” I looked into her glaring big, green eyes. When we went grocery shopping a week ago, someone had said that we look alike. I could never really see the resemblance. Feature-wise, she looked disgusting. Her hair was put up, but it wasn’t like most people’s, where it was brushed and put up. No, it was thrown up, with an uneven array of bumps and knots. I couldn’t even stand to look at her for very long.

Mrs.Gulon had wavy, shiny blonde hair that went three inches past her shoulders. She was tall and slim and her face was one and a half inches smaller than a normal size face. There was a four inch wide, one inch tall half bump on her face. The bump had light blue eyes and a nose. The nose was shaped like a baby's nose but only a titch smaller. Below

The shared condition amongst the vampires is not truly bonding; the powerful only use others’ vampirism to deceive them, to get them to carry out their dirty

Eventually, he ripped the quilt off of him, and stood in an upright position. Soon enough, he studied his face in the mirror. His curly, tangled black hair vexed him so deeply. The freckled, tear-stained cheeks on his face caused his heart to shatter. His hazel eyes

As the petite woman moved out of the way, Coley got a clear view of the valiant offender; a girl, cheeky smirk aimed at the fuming Frenchwoman, bright brown eyes the very picture of innocence. She diverted her gaze to grin at Coley with unbelievably white teeth (stark against her beautifully tanned skin); a motion lasting only a fraction of a second, but it was enough to make Coley’s heart stutter with some kind of incredible force in a way it never had before.

He laughed, "Yes, 'Everybody's happy nowadays.' We begin giving the children that at five. But wouldn't you like to be free to be happy in some other way, Lenina? In your own way, for example; not in everybody else's way."

Lori’s face had aged, not much in the sense of years but in worry. Her oval face was framed with baby hairs that were too short to make it into the bun on her head that contained the rest of her deep brown hair. One of the first things you notice about Lori is her deep jade eyes, but upon looking at those eyes you can see the sorrow that lies within.

The mascara and eyeliner dribbling down her cheeks, dark bags underneath her eyes contrasting against her pale skin, deep wrinkles between her furrowed eyebrows. I chuckle silently and ponder, looking out the window, “Ah… the truth. Where do I begin…”

But with tears running down his face and mumbling to himself that he could love no other like her but God, and that he would avenge her death with vengeance and the prices they

During the course of Madame Cheron’s death, an upcoming battle is occurring upon Udolpho, a siege of the castle which potentially can risk Montoni’s assets, which is Emily’s inheritance. In order to risk not losing his power, he sends Emily to Tuscany to stay there until this spontaneous siege is over. As the siege is almost over, Emily is returned to the castle, where she remains imprisoned. Hearing Valancourt may be prisoner in the castle, Emily, Ludovico, and Annette go in search to see if the prisoner truly is Valancourt. It turns out to be Monsieur Du Point. Rather than be held in the prison any longer, Monsieur Du Point, Annette, Ludovico all take the opportunity to escape. Emily’s choice of leaving the castle resulted in Emily finally recognizing the opportunity of escaping from tyrannical oppression of Montoni. The movement between the house in Tuscany, along with the move back to Udolpho makes Emily decide to escape the tyranny of Signor Montoni. Emily’s choice in the spontaneous escape leads her into an acceptance of her power and self-worth. The recognition of her power and self-worth comes from the realization of how much of a prisoner she is to Signor Montoni. This conclusion results in her becoming aware that she needs to run before it is too late. Her escape is a symbolic recognition of her power, as she becomes aware of the tyrannical oppression she will continue to be

She studied his face, something which she had never taken much time to do before. His skin, pale and smooth stood in stark comparison to his otherwise dark features. Dark eyes, and dark hair, which he had styled away from his face, a few pieces had sweeping onto his forehead. There were dark circles under his