The Poem ' The Sea Breeze '

Pluto is a wealthy man. He is a god. But, he couldn’t decide to be the god of underworld. I imagine him to be physically dreadful.

She is a powerful goddess that is known for having multiple arms. He compares himself to her since he claims himself to be the

His eyes immediately narrowed, and he stopped chuckling. “How you be knowin’ my name now?” he said with his deep

“ I’m sorry, but I would like to know what your name is.” he said sincerely.

It was a warm day in Greece and Legend 27 was tirelessly practicing basketball. He had the biggest game of the season the next day against the top team in the country, the Titans. He had been waiting for this game for his whole life and the time had finally come. He was going to win the National Championship. It would take a lot of hard work and determination, so he continued to practice for hours. He was so focused on making his next shot that he didn’t even notice a beautiful goddess appear near him on the court. “I am Hera, queen of the gods,” the powerful goddess said to Legend 27. “I came to help you win your basketball game. Normally I wouldn’t help a mortal with something of such little importance, but it just so happens that the coach

The protagonist faces an internal conflict of his sanity vs. his alcoholism. The anonymous narrator also is in external conflict with Pluto because the cat symbolizes the struggle the narrator consistently endures in his alcoholism. Initially the narrator was very fond and had an “intensity of gratification” for his cat Pluto, but this could be perceived as the pleasure that alcohol brings when someone has the idea of drinking being “fun”. However, as the narrators’ feelings towards Pluto grow more resentful, and angry that can be attributed to the intense decline of his personality once he starts to become more of an alcoholic. Based on the validity of this assumption, then the central idea directly links to Pluto’s symbolism because the narrator mistreating the cat represents how the narrator is also ill-treating himself with alcohol. Accordingly, the many terrifying deeds the narrator pursued upon Pluto illustrated the insanity that has been induced on the narrator due to the ill-effects of his alcoholism.

"Oh?" I responded after a drawn out silence hoping that he mistook my blatant staring for something else. The smirk he sent my way however said he knew exactly what I was

In the Flesh Late upon the shoreline Under the willowing sun of June With heat billowing about the air And the cool blood now strewn Late upon the shoreline Where the gunner left his post To the shouting in the smoking air And the crying guns that boast Late upon the shoreline Did the gunner lay hidden under eaves With bruises on his beaten breast And blood drawn upon the leaves Late upon the shoreline Did a rain quail sing with ease As if not one with the singing guns But only among the trees

I would shut my eyes because I knew what was coming. And before I shut my eyes, I held my breath, like a swimmer ready to dive into a deep ocean. I could never watch when his hands came toward me; I only patiently waited for the harsh sound of the strike. I would always remember his eyes right before I closed my own: pupils wide with rage, cold, and dark eyebrows clenched with hate. When it finally came, I never knew which fist hit me first, or which blow sent me to my knees because I could not bring myself to open my eyes. They were closed because I didn’t want to see what he had promised he would never do again. In the darkness of my mind, I could escape to a paradise where he would never reach me. I would find again the haven where I

Exile, is defined as a state of being barred from one’s native country. How could that even be possible; Being kicked out of a place of inhabitance. Many say that you’d have to do something unthinkable to have a punishment as grim as exile. During the lawless time of monsters and unruly Kings, the Anglo-Saxon era of poems make that all very practical. The creators of each poem discuss the personal endeavors of each exile and how they each come to their own acceptance, or not. “The seafarer”, “Wanderer”, and the “Wife’s Lament” use various literary devices to express the emotional toil, sorrow, and each theme of their exile.

The goddess grew up to be a beautiful woman, rivaling the allure of her mother. Indeed, Desira was wooed for by mortals and gods. While her suitors were powerful and handsome men, the goddess had but one goal: to win the heart of the God of

"Uh...can I talk to you?" A voice you didn't expect to hear made itself present.

But know that if you trust in me, I will bend you to my will.

In “ The Name of the Wind” Patrick Rothfuss once said, “ It’s like everyone tells a story themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story.” Our identity is what we know ourselves by how others view us in the world. Their many identities that we have some examples are race, gender, fashion, class, sexuality, etc. All these identities shape the way we think, act, and view the world. We may not know it, but our identities impact one another either in a negative or positive way. Either we make our identities by our interests or what we feel like we should be viewed as. Some let others make their identity for them, they’re influenced by what they see on T.V. mainly by what celebrities are wearing. I know for me when I was younger I would watch all these NBA games and see these players wear Jordans. Jordan 's back when I was a youngin and still today where cool shoes you had popularity if you had Jordans. All the cool kids had Jordan 's and I wanted to be like that a cool kid. So I acted like someone I wasn 't, buying many pairs of Jordan’s (which are expensive) so I can fit in and so everyone can know me as a cool kid because as a little boy at Colonia Middle School I wanted to have recognition as the kid with the expensive shoes and the showy clothes. Also, I was pressured by my surroundings to buy these items because I saw a lot of kids being bullied for wearing inexpensive clothes and I didn 't

On the alluring island of Harmonica, stands a beautiful gold statue of a woman inside a temple towering over the city, and on it, the name "Mellifluous" is encrusted with diamonds, rubies, and ivory. A little girl with hair as golden and mellow as the sun walks up the steps of the shrine along with her grandmother. "Dear Grandmother, who was Mellifluous?" " Well my child, Mellifluous was known to many people as being "our true savior", she had done something so heroic and for that valiant deed that is why we created this temple to remind ourselves that we should always remain grateful for what she has done and also that she may forgive us for what we had done to her a very long time ago".