Kristoff's Fight: A Narrative Fiction

Rainsford woke up with a head splitting headache. He got up started looking himself in the mirror.

Uriah geed to the horses to get them moving and then turned the wagon around and headed it back in the direction they had come. Charity turned and gave the sergeant another hard stare before turning her head to look in the direction they were traveling.

“Let you not mistake your duty as I mistook my own. I came into this village like a bridegroom to his beloved, bearing gifts of high religion; the very crowns of holy law I bought, and what I touched with my bright confidence, it died;

Tiredness, hurt and disappointment were revealed upon his deep frown, deeper than the 7 seas. Where did this arrogant go? Utterly dragging his feet along the hall. Only the sound of his slumps echoed as silence and emptiness was all of what was there. Kristopher was broken, the arrogant boy; who no longer could look up. It was obvious, he buried his emotions deep within himself, lying to himself as an escape of reality, Kristopher struggles to accept his reality, he wasn’t willing to be like them, he just couldn’t be the

“Well, your father and I decided it was time I came to stay with you for a while to help Calpurnia.”

Aiden Alexander Mrs. Bartman English II 7 March 2024. Have you ever heard of Edgar Allen Poe? During his time, he was an American author and a prominent writer of short-story gothic literature. The short stories that will be in this essay are “Cask of Amontillado”, “Hop-frog”, and “The Fall of the House of Usher”. “Cask of Amontillado” is about a man who gets revenge on someone who wronged him by luring them with the promise of wine.

He woke up in a dark room. He was numb and dizzy. The figure of a man kept on flickering through his head. He couldn’t move. He had no memory. His whole body was full of pain and agony.

“Thanks anyway” Muttered Margaret deciding she should go to the confession box. It isn’t like talking to Friar Owen who would be more open to her thoughts but this would have to do. She walked into the confession and saw the priest.

The curtains were drawn over the windows hindering the sunlight and proffering a darkness that contrasted with the merciless sun outside. Captain Torres glided a hand over his recently shaved chin reflecting on the events that took place a few hours prior. The anxiety weathered face of the barber, like a cornered mouse, timidly peered through the threads of his thought. The fear in the rebel’s eyes fueled a fire of pride within. His hand, motivated by the strong feelings, brought the pen to meet the paper.

“He peered at his reflection and disliked it. He bent down, took up a double handful of lukewarm water, and rubbed he mess from his face.” Pg 63

And you wish to do good, but you can’t be too faithful, or too eager, or the good becomes evil”. (Pg. 130)

In the “Allegory of the Cave” the Greek philosopher Plato was a student of Socrates, and was devastated by his mentor’s death. Plato's purpose is to help humanity understand philosophy, the process of enlightenment. He believed that humans are exposed to two worlds at once. He found this difficult to explain to people so he created the story “Allegory of the Cave”. In his allegory, he describes three prisoners that are chained together and want to escape but are afraid because the cave is all they knew. So, one of the prisoners manages to escape and explore the outside world. Then, the prisoner returns back to the cave to tell the other what he saw in the outside world and the prisoners do not believe him. They think it is

With no one aboard, the ship was quiet and peaceful. A sensation of restfulness and calmness enveloped me. It was the rest and calmness that the captain felt at times like this when the ship was between runs, empty and quiet. A time of rest and peace; a time to think, to wonder, to ponder.

Manila: A megacity where the living must share with the dead ( Jenny Kleeman’s Article )