"Peppermint Humbugs," Severus snarled, shaking his head at the ridiculous password as the gargoyle slid aside to let him pass.
Finding the headmaster 's office deserted, he slumped into the nearest chair, reaching inside his coat for the bottle he 'd stashed in an inner pocket. He raised it to his lips before changing his mind, conjuring a tumbler instead.
Drinking wouldn 't make what he had to do any easier, but he downed the cheap whiskey anyway, relishing the familiar burn as it made its way down his throat. One swallow, two, and then he hurled the empty glass at the wall, watching dispassionately as it shattered all over the floor.
The portraits jerked awake with startled squeaks and muttered complaints, though only Phineas Black took the risk of addressing him directly.
"Do you mind? We 're trying to sleep here!"
"Fuck off," Severus said sourly. And then for good measure, he conjured a second glass and flung it directly at the gilded frame. With a shout of alarm, Phineas crowded into a neighboring painting just in time to avoid impact.
They watched him warily after that, silently, with pronounced scowls and disapproving stares. Severus didn 't give a shit… as long as they were quiet, he could ignore them easily enough. Did it matter that the busybodies were about to witness the most humiliating moment of his life?
Did anything fucking matter anymore?
Occlumency and plenty of alcohol had served him well for nearly a week now. He 'd relied on them both, his
The readiness to conceal one’s true persona for any cause that will improve public reputation becomes uncontrollably dangerous. In the beginning of the play, after having won Brutus over to the conspiracy, Cassius remarks, “I am glad that my weak words/ Have struck but thus show of fire from/ Brutus” (1.2.185-187). In this context, the author applies the metaphor of “fire” with negative connotations, signifying how Cassius has taken advantage of Brutus’ lack of self-perception. In addition, especially with the mention of “fiery eyes” later in the passage (1.2.196), the metaphor also shows what Brutus’ eyes can now see as reflected through Cassius, his “mirror” (1.2.73-75). With fire’s negative implications in this context, the reader understands that Cassius has distorted his mirror analogy to bring out the worst in Brutus. It is important to note Cassius’s use of Brutus’ deceptive face, which roots from his concealment of his most intense emotions including confusion, anger, and grief, made clear in several parts of the play, (e.g. 1.2.180-184; 4.3.153-164; 4.3.165-182). Cassius also recognizes this weakness in Caesar declaring, “...let Caesar seat him sure,/ For we will shake him” (1.2.333-334), using the imagery of the secure seat to depict Caesar’s self perception: As one without a firm foundation easily falls out, one
“More!” I shouted. The man handed me the remainder of wine and I shoved the whole bottle in my mouth immediately. Not long after, I began to feel different than I had ever felt before. It was hard to stand, and I couldn’t walk in
It is hard to have a healthy relationship with someone when they are controlled by alcohol. The relationship between John Purcell and his son had drifted apart more and more by his actions and his choice of being alcoholic. As inconsiderate as John he says to a curate "Three dollars! Why, I could have taken Johnny to a burlesque show for less than that." There is a little boy present and their parents do not want their children exposed to such inappropriate jokes like John often expressed. John is inconsiderate therefore he does things without thinking. His recklessness continued when he met another untrustworthy father at the meeting. At that point when the outsider offered him a drink, he expected it happily expressing “You’re a lifesaver,” because of his dependence on alcohol he humiliated his child much further; and had not taken his wife’s oath of being on his best conduct into thought. When he went up the stairs to receive Johnny’s reward, on the way he trips and falls making his son embarrassed and
Langston Hughes was an African-American writer in the 1920's. He was best known for his stories in the Harlem Renaissance about the Black Culture. Hughes emphasized the theme that “Black is Beautiful.” In Hughes' short story, “Why, You Reckon,” he writes through the main character, the narrator, a poor, 'hongry' Black. Hughes uses character and scene description, symbolism, themes, and dialogue to set his story up and make it more interesting and historical to the reader.
you'll wonder if he's on the anesthetic himself." It had worked me up to a panic
As an English teacher at Wellesley High School, in the accomplished community of Wellesley, Massachusetts, David McCullough, Jr. confronts the paradox of reality versus the popular assumptions perpetuated by well-meaning parents and delivered a shockingly poignant attack on the Wellesley High School graduates’ self-perception and preparedness. In addition, he outlined the parents’ role in creating and maintaining this deception. Mr. McCullough used his knowledge and insight of the Twenty-first Century youth culture, humor, and steadfast opinion that his target audience of high school graduates is aphoristically, NOT SPECIAL. However, Mr. McCullough limited his audience’s sensitivity to his assertion using ethics, logic and pathos and later provides a positive, passionate and humanistic world view of how to have a well-lived life.
This piece is written by Mark Colvin, a professor of Sociology in the Department of Justice Studies at Kent State University, as the introduction to the book “Descent into Madness” by Mike Rolland. On February 2nd & 3rd, 1980 one of the maximum security prisons in New Mexico experienced one of the most violent riots in the history of American Correctional System. This is often referred to as The New Mexico State Penitentiary Riot. The riot lasted for 36 hours, and in those 36 hours there were 33 deaths. There was one other inmate who dies a couple of months later due to the injuries incurred in that riot. It is estimated that about 200 inmates were severely injured or raped in the riot. It is no surprise
In the short story, The Kid Nobody Could Handle, by Kurt Vonnegut, the main character of the story is George Helmholtz. He lives in a small town with his wife, is the head of the music department at the local high school and the director of the band. He is the most important person in the story because he is the only one, not psychiatrists, and foster parents, to make a difference in Jim’s life. Throughout the story, George is determined and hopeful, lonely, and fixated with the beauty of music.
and spanned a course of some twenty years. Two decades of conflict and disharmony that seemed to connect with many of the attendees displayed by their numerous head nods and looks of shared shame. He said he never intended to become an alcoholic. He was just trying to “fit in” with friends. Another reason given for using alcohol was to squash the stress and anxieties all too familiar with the formative years of pre-adulthood. “Little did I know”, he said that he was setting the stage for how to handle all his subsequent problems later in life.
Looking up to the mirror he happened to be facing, Jim took a moment to steel himself. A few deep breaths prepared him for his next move, which was sure to be a smashing one. He jumped up and down on the spot a few times and then barreled forward with one shoulder out front in a football tackle stance. The collision with the mirror was harder than he expected it to be, but the twinkling sound of smashed glass was exactly as he imagined.
"Can you tell me how to get, how to get to Sesame Street?" If some people in this country have their way, and funding for the National Endowment for the Arts (NEA) is cut, then the answer to that question will be no. Many people in this country want the federal government to remove the NEA from the national budget or at least cut back on its funding. Some of these people do not think that the Endowment is necessary, other people argue that the agency funds too many artists who create works that are off ensive to a majority of people. Though it may be true that some of the work recently produced has been offensive to a large number of people, it is not a reason to remove a very useful government program. The NEA provides jobs,
In a single gulp, the strangers downed their drinks. Duvall did the same and wiped the spittle that escaped the corner of his mouth.
The vice principal got impatient and he suspected that Arthur was the one who put Squeak up to this, but before Artur could speak he said three words. “He. Did. Not.” Everyone was staring at this point surprised at how brave little, shy Squeak was being.
think is him planning on leaving her I began to think of him as a
Question: What is the function of genre? Would you classify the ‘Purloined Letter’ a detective fiction or mystery?