I Dreamt Of You And Mxolisi Essay

Haverwood Furniture, a medium-to high-priced manufacturer of wood furniture for bedrooms, living, and dining rooms, has just acquired Lea-Meadows, Inc. Lea-Meadows is a manufacturer of upholstered living and family room furniture. A decision now needs to be made concerning the selling approach. Haverwood has 3 options:

“Welcome home Father! We have missed you so much,” I cried. “Thank you, Mary I’ve missed you as well,” he said with a quick smile quickly turning back into a frown. “What is the matter; did I do something wrong,” I say getting frightened. “Oh no sweetheart, it is definitely not you it’s just that... never mind. Where is your mother?” “She went outdoors to hang the laundry,” I replied, biting my lip knowing that it’s my job to do the laundry.”Thank you,” he yells, already out the door. As I make my way outside, I see my father worriedly talking to my mother as a look of

As I sat down in one of our brown leather living room chairs next to Nargo, I knew we were going to get interrogated. “ We called you guys here today to discuss something very important,” said dad. Oh boy. “Do you know how Mami and Grandad have that nice beach house in Florida?” said mom. Here it comes! “We are leaving to go to Florida tomorrow!” said dad. BAM!!, Wait what? “You mean were going to Florida!” said Nago. “Yes! So go get packed.”said dad.

“Rita”, the raspy voice whispered, “ever wondered what it was like to have everything you ever wanted?” “Y-yesss”, Rita said shakily. “If you put me in the holy water you will never know what that is like… think about it, Rita,” it whispered in a scratchy, deep, monotone voice. She mumbled back and forth to the voice. The preacher was still in the church and saw her. He stood there just listening to what she was saying and he decided to walk up to her. “Hey Rita, what are you still doing here? You should go home. You look tired.” he said in a concerned voice. Once asked, she didn’t respond and just walked back home with a blank face and still whispering to herself. “What’s your name?” she asked. The voice replied in a boastful tone “My name is Lopez and I'm the most powerful god in the whole world.” He noticed that she wasn’t the wealthiest person in the world so he took advantage of that and started manipulating her. “Hey Rita, you know I can give you anything you want. Anything in the whole world,” he said. “Oh really?” Rita replied in disbelief. “Yeah,” said Lopez, “and all you have to do is to do a little favor for me.” “and what is that?” Rita answered. “You just have to simply kill someone for me...more specifically, kill a kid,” Lopez said trying to hold back his evil laugh. Rita stood in silence. She couldn’t go through with

It was a typical day in the Tatafu household, with my sister and I participating in a match of our amateur version of basketball, my mother passionately gardening and the rest of the house basically lounging around. I remember distinctly that the day was the 2nd of February, also known as the aggravating first day of school. For odd some reason, I had sensed an unsettling feeling that blended in with our borderline ‘couldn’t-be-bothered’ behavior as we foregathered in for dinner. The silence that usually accompanied our dinners had transitioned into a newfound awkward hush, and I knew immediately that something just wasn’t right. I had heard the gossip slipping through the occasional conversations within the disorderly family meetings, however I just assumed they were rumours. They had to be. “She lost the baby.” I introduce to you, ladies and gentlemen, the day my world disintegrated.

As soon as he finished his sentence I was blown away, I was so blown away I couldn’t even form the next word that I was going to say because I felt like there was an Irony about what we just talked about somehow it correlates to what just happened to me earlier. I didn’t know what to say next because basically we covered everything what we have to talk about then suddenly, I heard a loud HONK!!l from the distance and I saw my mom she was walking home, then she told me to come down and help her with something, when she said I told Dezi, “Hey, look it was nice talking to you, but I need to go help my mom with something, thanks for the food though” then he said, “yeah, no problem” then I went downstairs and as I still think about what he said.

I sit up and wipe the sleep from my eyes as my Innovative says “Good morning Ms.Venus Wilder.” “Good Morning Innovative. “ I say in my kindness manner. I was still kind of upset about waking up considering that I had just got comfortable closing my eyes since the dream I had earlier.”Breakfast is being in the assembly room and the lunch room. Would you like to eat in your room, 220A, or would you like to eat with your fellow colleagues?” he says. “I would like to eat in my room today.” I say not feeling like dealing with anyone except Noah. “What would you like to eat today Ms.Venus Wilder?” “Hmm, I’ll just take a bowl of Captain Crunch, an apple cinnamon nutri grain, and some orange juice please” I say. “I will be right back with your order,” he zooms away as I grab the telephone. “Telephone” I call out. “Yes” a british female accent speaks back to me. “Please call Noah Wilder room 222A” I say. “Calling Noah Wilder room 222A” she says. After the first ring he picks up. “Hello?” “Good morning favorite and only big brother in the world” I say cheerfully. “Good morning favorite and only little sister in the world.” he laughs and says back. “Can you come to my room and eat breakfast with me? I can have an Inno-” “Please don’t say the name” he says roughly. “I’ll be right over” he continues. “End call telephone” I speak loudly. “Phone call ended anything else

Lena’s mother, Ying-Ying, began to fall apart, piece by piece, after the baby she had been pregnant with had a stillbirth. In a way, even Lena’s father had begun to fall apart - he was always worrying about Ying-Ying. At night, Lena used to hear angry voices through the wall from the apartment next-door. One day, Teresa, the daughter from the apartment, came over saying that her mom kicked her out of the apartment. Teresa returned to her room through Lena’s bedroom window, explaining that her mom will be worried about where she is but the whole time, she’ll be in her room sleeping. That night Lena heard the mother and daughter laughing and crying together and realized that she had misunderstood the voices she heard.

“Then…did you see my letter? As you know, your mother was disappeared. We have to find her. I don’t want to think this, but your mother would be in danger or kidnapped by criminal. She is my wife and your mother. We have to find her.” His father said. Alem replied: “Yes, dad. We have to find her. Well, dad, I’d like to tell you something. When I was a teenager, I dreamed a dream which was the same situation as this. In my dream, my mother was dead and you were dead, too. Father, be careful. If my dream happens, you will be dead, too.” “Okay, I’ll be careful what I do.” His father replied. Alem asked to his father: “Father, when was the last time you saw my mother?” “It has been 2 weeks ago because I had to travel business trip to Dubai. And during a business trip, I heard that your mother disappeared.” Alem’s father said. “Then, let’s find her. First, we have to go to the airport to ask my mother boarded a plane. If she didn’t board a plane, she might be near to our house because it hasn’t been a long time.” Alem explained. “But why don’t we contact police? It will be much faster.” Father explained. “Okay. Contact the police and let’s find my mom with the

“Ring Ring”. Sitting in my bed, on my computer, I hear the phone ringing. It stops and I hear footsteps walking through the living room. My mom walks into my room and says she’s going to the hospital. I asked why, and she said that there was an error in Papaw’s paperwork for his sleep-study. They lied.

It was January 2nd, 2016, about 3:30 p.m. I was in the living room, doodling. But in an instant, my mom get’s a phone call, the one we’ve always dreaded. “Mija, I need to go to the hospital.” Those words only allowed an infinity of questions to burst. “Who?’ “What?” and “Why?!” Those last questions were too big to keep to myself. “What?! Why?!” The hesitation on her face only caused the worst of my imagination to take over. “It’s your grandpa.” Those words, extinguished the only good in my day. “I, I’m not sure what happened, but I know something is not right.” At that point, I panicked. “Don’t say anything to your sister, then we’ll have to deal with her too.” After that, things were a blurr. She went dashing out the door, only having her phone with

“Martin Luther King Jr. was born in 1929, in Atlanta, Georgia.” (Martin Luther King Jr.). King was also a social activist who desired equality for all African Americans. He was the driving force behind the watershed events such as the Montgomery Bus Boycott and the March on Washington. King was widely recognized for his contributions to the civil rights movement. Martin Luther King Jr. effectively used Pathos, ethos, and logos in his “I Have a Dream” speech to influence others on the notion of equal rights among all races.

My mom’s voice woke me up. ‘OH NO… I didn’t see what happened at the end; thankfully it was only a dream’, I muttered to myself. It was a scary dream. I never — and I mean never — want that ever to happen to me in real life. Deep inside, I know it wouldn’t, but I still felt uneasy.

“Darling, be quiet. You are going to wake the children,” Papa whispered. I could still hear them yelling, but it was getting more and more quiet. I wondered what Mama was talking about. I could feel myself growing more tired. I decided not to think anything of it and drifted off to sleep.

Living in the bustling city may not be my dream, but it has its benefits. Shops and other amenities are within walking distance and both Alice and I take full advantage of this. As usual, I have no money in my purse for shopping. Even so, the bright sun invites me to join it outside. With no particular route in mind, I point my feet in one direction and commence walking.