Personal Narrative: I Wake USmething Is Different In The Environment

I think that my family realized that I had crossed the threshold between childhoods when I began to form my own opinions. This first took hold when I took part in poverty stimulation at my local shelter. I was giving a character and a story behind the card I was given; the story made me become emotionally attached to this name I had been assigned and the family in which I came from. The experience made me question the prejudice of the society I was living in. How many times had I avoided eye contact with the people on the side of the road begging for money? I began a long journey of soul searching and questioning the beliefs my parents had raised me on. My thoughts were continually brought back to a book by C.S Lewis, it was called Out of the Silent Planet; a character named Weston believed that individual human lives don’t matter, they must be sacrificed to save mankind.

I think that is an excellent thought, Lindsey. When I first read this that is what I thought as well. Whenever Ada begins to let Susan love her, and whenever Susan starts to show more affection Ada lashes out. I think that Ada lashes out because she feels like she is not deserving of love, and she is not deserving of nice things. This just tears me up inside when a person does not feel like they are worth being loved. The amount of damage that Ada has suffered is almost irreversible now and I think Susan is starting to realize that this will not be an easy fix. I am honestly surprised at how normal Jamie is because even though he was not the one who was abused, he witnessed the abuse. I am glad that he has not lost his trust in people. This

The body I had managed to jostle awake was a latecomer to Oeste the Stalerie had labeled Makenna. It was common for farmers to sell their female children to Oeste, the males were sold to Sur, on the night they were born and given a new name under the King. It was either the tower you sold your children to, or the death of not only your Daelocke child, but it meant your death as well. My own father was an impoverished horse farmer somewhere near the south. He, his wife and four children occupied a home somewhere distant from the island. They had supplied The King and his Stalarie their horses and livestock. I was told by the Sylphen that I was the last child born, and regrettably, born under the night of a full moon. He had sold me just three

There was no coffee, soda, or any amount of sugar that made you this way, you simply guessed that it was a good night's rest. Though you wouldn't know much about that, due to your restless sleeping that made you feel exhausted after waking up. You were enjoying the boost of energy, feeling as if she could do anything in the world! You felt like moving, jumping, maybe even productive. On the contrary, Mathieu was hoping you would just shut up now and sit down. He had no desire to move today and wanted today to just be a lazy day filled with pancakes, maple syrup, and cuddles while watching the hockey game that he was currently trying to enjoy. The only thing disrupting him was the jumpy woman blocking the TV, “(Y/N), I swear if you don't move,

I remember waking up early one morning with my dad saying "lets go get the stuff in the car" Then we got the stuff in the car and we drove off to Phoenix/Mesa airport.

In the blood of battle, the most fragile thing is easiest to lose: your wits.

“Noah, here take her!” standing on a 10 story high building, the lady throws me across. Noah catches me as we both tumble and roll on the roof’s concrete. As he gets up from our rough fall, which felt like we had been tackled by a 600 pound football player, he manages to lift me upon his back as I shake uncontrollably in fear.”Take her fa-” another bomb goes off in the destroyed city as the ashes began floating on us like snow on a winter day. “There’s another protection tunnel on 21 and Shepard’s street. There you will find a box of necessities that’ll last you for about a month and a half. And remember,if someone asks you to join you MUST say NO. Use the shuttle lock pad and the code to lock yourselves in it. It’ll hold all the oxygen you

Why does Corporate Mentality shun the idea of downtime? What is so sinister about a

My eyes flutter open to see 3 people standing over me- 1 woman in a light brown trench coat and jeans, and 2 men in white lab coats. “Ma’am, your friend is going to be taken off Life Support shortly. It’s been years, and she’s not waking up. She is a waste of what’s left of our resources,” One of the men says. “But sir! She’ll d- OH MY GOD. SHES AWAKE!! AIKA IS AWAKE!!” The woman exclaims. I give her a confused look. “It’s me, Christa! D-do you remember me?”, she questions. I vaguely remember her face- it is her! “H-how long was I out??? All I can remember is the crash, then darkness.” I say. “37 years, Aika. 37 years I was without my best friend! Oh, how I’ve missed you!” she says and hugs me tightly.

I knew she was going to freak the fuck out and there was no reason to delay what was going to fucking happen, so I held up my cell phone with a picture of Kenton helping me put on some shoes my mother would steal the second she finds out they were in the house.”

As emotionless situations were called for, this was not the time to give the cold shoulder. This was not a time to almost do who knows what. This was not a time to run from everything. He had to face this eventually, Rowan had said that when they first met. He was told he couldn't run forever and eventually things just catch up. His friends, Theresa, his mom, and being caught with her. It was all a flash back to the past and a foreshadow of what was to come. [i]Life always catches up[/i] There was no denying that. In that thinking time, he was thinking, but not processing.

I'm going to tell you about the time I threw up in public. It was just last year, I was going the movie theatre to watch I think it was a horror movie I don't quite remember but me and my friend headed to the screen outside where it gives you the tickets. As we were getting the tickets i started having a really bad stomach ache that was pounding and I couldn't believe how much pain I was in. It was throbbing and felt like I was going to die. We were done paying for the movie on the screen so we were about to go inside to get the movie snacks, just as we were about to enter the doors I had the feeling of wanting to throw up. I ran to the garbage can where there was people standing around having a smoke and threw up. That wasn't even the bad

The lowest I was able to get the global hectors was 5.2 and the lowest amount of planets needed was 2.9. I did this by changing my answers to eating no animal products, no packaged foods and buying all produce locally. I also changed it to a green residence using all 100% renewable sources. For the transportation, I changed it to no motor vehicle travel at all. Furthermore, I changed the buying of clothes, sporting goods, home goods, electronics, and appliances to none. Finally, the last answer I changed was the amount of recycling to recycle all paper and plastic. It did not drop to one earth because, sources are still need to grow produce and build shelter. Additionally, recycling plastic and paper is helpful but garbage is still produced.

The stars shine brightly in the dark navy-blue canvas above. My heart races a mile a minute, nearly bursting out of my chest. In a blink of an eye, my world changes. The burning balls of gas are overshadowed by the black blobs which form amongst them. The terror back home is probably lurking around here somewhere but, I'm too tired to run.

It was almost 3 years ago that I found myself in a rather strange dilemma. I was bored with blogging and all the gimmicks that you had to do in order to be good at it. This concept did not work for me. I wanted something that inspired creativity in me and in others. So I started experimenting with posting cartoons, pop culture artwork, internet memes, and videos. Not only was I having fun, I was learning to curate content.