Jennifer's Sacrifice: A Short Story

There are many things in life that shape us to become what the world has destined for us to be. Just a single action can trigger a widespread chain of lifelong changes sometimes for the better and other times for the worse. These changes ultimately make us who we are and who we will become. There are many life stories of people who have made choices that make them exactly who they are today, but below I will tell you about mine.

Juanita Do you know who Juanita was? Juanita was the great Inca girl who was chosen to sacrifice her life. It was a significant moment for her parents that their daughter had been chosen by priests to be paid as an offering to the Inca gods but it was less ideal her. She was about the age of 11-15 ,when she was forced to die, on the day of her sacrifice she had to eat coca leaves, corn beer and on the top of it she had to drink Alcohol . then after this she was commanded to sit on a blanket on the top of Mount Ampato. Where the priest came and hurted her in the head with a massive object like a baseball bat , After this they held a funeral and offered her body a lot of things as an offering to god before burying her . She was dressed up in

“For now I just want to know more about Jenny Morse other than she has a kind heart and is to receive the key to the city for selfishly helping people in need. I’m sure this whole situation with the restraining order had shaken up the mayor.”

There was once a girl who would always ditch school even though she was very good at every subject. But she would always go to a baseball field to practice for her softball game. She was very good at it, she knew she was good at it. But she never thought she was as good as she really is. Her name is Brianna Lopez, she is 15 years old, and very beautiful!

I never knew my mother. Her name was Blythe. Blythe Elizabeth Lopez was her full name. She died the day I was born. But she did it for me. If it wasn’t for her I wouldn’t be alive. This is the story of my family’s experience.

There goes Elizabeth, faster than light. Her dad screams so loudly, you could hear his echo, “Elizabeth slow down!!! you're going to hurt yourself!” Elizabeth is terrified because her breaks don't want to work. All she sees is rocks and broken branches everywhere. Then all of a sudden she hears a really loud snap. The hill starts to feel more rugged and she's even more scared because she feels something terrible about to happen. Then Elizabeth started to feel dizzy and her mind went blank. She then wakes up minutes after and didn't know what was going on. She's laying there on her stomach with dirt and rocks all over her face and legs. She looks down at her knees and sees a really big wound. Then she feels her face gently as it is in pain and

It was the day, the day Gwen Saunders had been waiting, something she's been looking forward, something she's been doing since an infant: Dance. Her first international recital in front of thousands of people all over the world, and in front of her, four of the most famous dance judges sat before her, looking down at their papers, while the crowd mummer and continued their conversation before the lights dimmed on the clean, smooth stage.

“I can't imagine life without that child under my feet,” said Sara Chickering in Witness. Next the people in Vermont had to face hatred when the K.K.K threw a stone through a woman’s window, her was Sara Chickering. Then her job is a farmer however the most important person in her life a little girl named Esther. She is a six year old who is Jewish. Next the K.K.K had thrown stone carried a letter and Sara was pacing back and forth and was worried about Esther. Next in her mind was “I can't imagine life without that child under my feet.” Next this shows even kids are being affected by the hate in their town. Then the people in both in Vermont and Montana went through racism, but there was a a solution and it was the community coming together to stand up to hatred.

It was Amber John’s last period of the day at Lake Travis High School in Austin, Texas. She was texting her meme team at her desk as the bell rang, signaling the beginning of a new weekend. Her whole class cheered and rushed out to the halls, eager to do the sex and have drugs.

I managed to make very few promises in my lifetime. The majority of them were with my mother, her pleading eyes telling me to stray away from things that could "harm" me. Usually after the first week or so it was broken, and the guilt washed away in time, but when Ruby Ramirez made one with me I knew I would have to keep my word.

There once was a man named Jesus. Jesus was a well behaved child and a gift from God. What I mean by gift from God is that Mary was a virgin and Mary was Jesus’s mom. An angel came down from the heavens and said to Mary that she was gonna have a child. So let's get on to the story.

Aviane. Leah Martin Strauss somberly fingered the blister of pink pills from it’s nondescript white and pink wrapper with a resigned sigh. For a soon to be sixteen year old young girl, getting on birth control for the first time is usually an exciting, transformative occasion but Leah had a far more pessimistic outlook: She might just need it to protect herself. She gingerly peeled the small pill out of the blister and ingested it; just one week from that day, she could very well be happy to have taken this precaution.

Jennifer followed her father into his work station of the research laboratory. He opened the door, allowing her to go into the room. She walked in, scanning over the objects around the room. There's a table in a corner of the room where there's ants, spiders, and beetles in different colored containers. Then on the right side is where his desk is keeping a file, pens, and pictures of his family.

“Give us back our suffering, we cry to Heaven in our hearts---suffering rather than indifferentism; for out of nothing comes nothing. But out of suffering may come the cure. Better have pain than paralysis! A hundred struggle and drown in the breakers. One discovers the new world. But rather, ten times rather, die in the surf…” The writer is talking about how people struggled to get up to this moment. She mentions hundreds or thousands of people that struggle to break free of the suffering that they have lived through. She mentions that it’s better to fight through the pain and the struggle than just doing nothing and end up dying. We can relate this to today’s society, where woman need to go through all the pain and the struggle to just to be able to do everything that a man can do, and even more than he can do. We all have this fight in us to strive to do the best we can and even better than that, but society plays ends up stopping us from reaching our goals. The writer uses punctuation to emphasize the trouble that people faced. At the end of the quote, the author describes a big wave that is coming and is hitting into the coast of a land where the entire population is trying to survive.

Maxine began life in the most typical of families. Her father owned a construction company, and her mother was curator. They weren't rich, but they weren't hurting either. Living in the upper middle class, they didn't seem to be hurting for anything. She was their second child the loving pair. Her older brother at first hating the idea of a little sister seemed to change his mind once she was born. After that she was his to protect, she was after all so very tiny and he loved he laugh.