Greek Dialectical Journal

Alexander was never one to easily voice his feelings. Instead of being vocal of his thoughts, he wrote them down, and after he scribbled them down? Well, he'd do one of three things;

As a child, I had grown up watching this movie with my family, so finally reading the book brought back a lot of memories for me. I knew a lot of the things that were going to happen in advance, but I still ended up being surprised by many parts. For example, one part I was surprised by was when the author talked about Inigo Montoya’s backstory on page 125. It thoroughly explained things like the scars on his face, his hatred for the man with 6 fingers on his right hand, and talked about the reason he wanted to avenge his father. Having Inigo’s background clearly explained made the battle between him and the 6 fingered man a lot more intriguing. Another part that surprised me was the amount of narration that Goldman provided on page 327.

Once downstairs they all got settled in and Aries started up again, “Okay back to the whole Saturn thing, I think that its very important for us to discuss-” She was cut off by Pisces, “ITS SHELBY DAWSON!!” Aries looked over at the TV, “Hey Aries, you might want to check this out” Libra said hiring the TV. “In latest news there was a meteor shower last night, but this was not an ordinary meteor shower because the things falling from the sky were not meteors, but people, we’ll give you more on this when we come back.”. “You don’t think that they’re constellations, do you?” Virgo said worried. “Man I hope not, we already are so busy with Saturn’s attacks and all the other planets, the last thing we need is something else to worry about.” Aquarius

Y/A readers can personally relate to Percepolis, because it includes simularities to then and everyday life now.At 14 years old, Marij was in her rebellious stage; she didnt let the rules stop her for any reason. For example, her and her teachers fight. “What are you doing with that bracelet?... It is strictly forbidden to wear bracelets and jeans!”

Nico had planned for this. He looked up into Percy's schocked eyes, seeing what he feared.

The rooms were confined to themselves by a large metal door with a small slot about 5 feet from the floor that could only be opened from the outside. The walls were once a brilliant white, but now filled with the scratch marks and blood stains from the ones before me. The room stench of urine, most likely from the other patients. All there was in the room was a small cot with a mattress so thin, it almost looked as if it was a thin piece of plywood. As I laid there strapped to my bed by leather restraints that were made to “protect” me from myself, I kept pondering on the question “what did I do to deserve to be locked up in a place like this?” Then I remember my crime, and smile.

These are the passage that puzzle me more, when I reading the book. According to Maryjane “My faith was unshakable” The Revolution is like a bicycle when the wheels don’t turn, it fail”, You mean that even though you see this stone in my hand it doesn’t exist since it is only in your imagination” “About the revolution in my country” “After a long sleep of 2500 years, the revolution has finally awakened the people” To demonstrate on the street, I am sick and tired of doing it in the garden” “For a revolution to succeed, the entire population must support me,(Persepolis, pg. 17) “Despite everything, God came to see me from time to time, “They enlighten me, they bought a books”.

Someone taps my shoulder gently, and I scribble my notes furiously so I can be done when I turn around. I cautiously look up at the front of the room, and the

I shake my head and look at my phone and see that it's noon. Time to go see Jeffrey!!

In 550 BC an 18 year old boy named Hector Geronimo was turned into a forever flower. Hector stormed off mad as Zeus yelled at him. This was only the beginning of a controlling problem. Hector thought that he could control everyone. Hector thought he could control his friends, family, classmates everyone.

For you were once murkiness, however now you are light in the Lord. Live as offspring of light (for the product of the light comprises in all decency, nobility and truth) (Ephesians 5: 8-9). "Here Paul develops the difference in the middle of obscurity and light" (Wood, 69). They were not oblivious and after that in the light. They were the dull and afterward they were the light. Obscurity alludes to when they were lost and did not know the Lord. They were the light when they were spared and got to be one in Christ. "The entire passage plays on the rich imagery of dimness and light, "obscurity" speaking to lack of awareness, blunder and shrewd, "light" speaking to truth and exemplary nature" (Stott, 199). The word, you, alludes to the Christians

It was an oppressively hot and humid day (as usual) at Academy at the Lakes, and Mrs. Starkey was giving a tour to a group of august looking potential investors for the next fundraiser. As she approached the ‘infamous’ Room M-32, she began to feel nervous, and she began to speculate about the devastating possibilities, an idiosyncratic habit of hers. With sweat in her hand, she grabbed the door handle, and she, reluctantly, opened the door. Utter chaos. There were mad kids screaming at each other, and kids hitting each other; the class behaved like a stochastic fractal. Some kids were severely injured with broken bones and traumatizing hits to the head, and other kids were defenestrated. Mrs. Frizzle was out of school (so was the magical school bus), but her students were still in the classroom.

That’s what Finn feels now, sitting in one corner of the hangar, watching pilots and

I started walking away but suddenly a large arm snaked around my waist I was trapped "You are not leaving me!" He started pulling me down stairs into a basement where I saw cells no he was not going to lock me in one of those I stopped walking but he just pulled me along like I weighed nothing. Sudden;y one of the doors were open and he put me in one and locked it. I am sorry Autumn but you can't leave me and you will stay here until he learn that. Also if that mutt mason's name comes out you mouth one more time I will kill you."

My focus is elsewhere. I pace cautiously over to a long table along the far wall. The table is littered with chemicals, needles, and strange looking knives. Horrors have taken place in this building and I have a plummeting feeling that hundreds have also died in this place. A blue file catches my eye and