- - - - - - - - - - - - You Liar - - - - - - - - - - - - Eduard frowns when Ludwig walks into the room, and then the Baltic is leaning forwards to get off the bed, rushing over to Ludwig and wrapping his hands around his neck. They have made it back to their little hide out and Ludwig regrets bringing Eduard with him when he went back to the main house. However his boss had asked for Ludwig to bring along the nation that was helping him come up with some plans, and he couldn't say no and being back there made Eduard sad. “I'm sorry.” Ludwig mutters into soft hair, voice tight as he knew that Estonia would be forcing back tears. Once the other nations that his men had taken over found out that Eduard was helping him there was a ruckus, hoarse screaming from other nations and Estonia trying to explain himself logically. Even Poland, the nation that probably knew more than any other looked at him with disdain. When things did finally die down and Estonia had met with his boss, forcing shakes from his hands, Ludwig couldn't get a single word from him. Every word spoken was directed towards his boss or to the other men in the room. “He is someone we should keep on our side.” His boss had mentioned when they were leaving, to go back to the main house to stay there for the night, Estonia walking ahead. “Of course sir.” Ludwig had nodded in agreement because he did agree; he wanted to keep Estonia (mostly Eduard because Eduard was the one he fell in love with, not that
Hamlet believes that Fortinbras does not have good intentions for why he is leading an army against Poland but he concludes that reasons are unimportant. Young Fortinbras demonstrates a great leader by acting for any reason he finds necessary to preserve honor of his father’s death and in the end, achieves great success and becomes the King of Denmark.
Mac left before the Sheriff or anyone else got to the center as he wanted to see how passable the trail was and if he could take the any vehicles up the hill. It was the smallest vehicle they had and it might make it. In several places, the trail wasn’t wide enough to take the quad so he gave up the quad and walked up. The distance to the site Jackie described wasn’t far.
Konrad had resigned his commission and started to travel out in the world whereas the general, who only travels sometimes out of the world for military duties, decided to resign his commision at the age of fifty. When Konrad arrives at the general’s home forty-one years and forty- three days later, the general was waiting for this moment because he wants answers from Konrad into why he left Vienna without saying goodbye or even giving a good reason to leave. Konrad then says to the general “ It is true that I went away without forewarning and without farewell. But I am sure you sensed and understood that I had no choice, and that is the right thing to do”( Marai 51). This triggered the general because he has been giving himself a hard time for forty-one years trying to figure out what was the actual reason why Konrad
Hamlet admires Fortinbras’s determination to accomplish what he had said he would do, which is to go to war with Poland. When Hamlet sees Fortinbras, the young prince of Norway, he is dazzled by his personality and his will to fight for nothing at all except for honor itself. Hamlet speaks with baffled admiration, “The imminent death of twenty thousand men, / That for a fantasy and trick of fame / Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot” (30-33), and is astonished by the will of these men and their desire to defend their honor. This scene serves as an awakening for Hamlet and makes him realize that he must act immediately and fulfill his word for the sake of his honor and his love for his father. This passage is relevant to the plot as it fastens the plot and encourages Hamlet to gain his revenge even if it is through violent means.
But the Duke didn't noticed the change in the atmosphere of the hall. "Are you mocking me? Erick dressed him with the woman's clothes and put him out of the encampment on his horse disobeying his superior's orders. I'm sure that he would do something like that. All the time he lived with my family my father wasn't unable to teach him what mean to be an Imperial nobleman. He wasn't a real member of our family."
His health once again took a turn for the worst as he came down with an “inflammatory illness” that left him stricken for more than a year. While thus afflicted, his younger brother, Carl, died of tuberculosis in 1815. He had been sick for some time, as characteristic of the illness, but his passing posed a difficulty for Ludwig that extended beyond the emotional. Carl had a son, Karl, who was being left in the custody of his mother, Johanna. Ludwig had previously stepped in to oppose Johanna, as she was of a questionable moral standing. When Carl had met her, she was pregnant with another man's child and had previously been convicted of theft. What ensued was a lengthy legal battle that pulled Ludwig away from composition. When the dust had settled five years later, Ludwig won custody of his nephew. He loved the boy, but had an overbearing and coarse demeanor, driving the boy to attempt suicide. Johanna was granted custody and, though he eventually reconciled with Karl, they were never again close. Karl joined the army and never saw his uncle
John woke up to his screeching alarm at 5:30, slamming his hand down on the snooze button subsequently. “Fuck”, he bellowed in anger. He arose from his bed and rubbed his eyes as he entered his bathroom. John winced as he turned the bright light on, he grabbed a towel then hopped in his morning shower. He lathered up then rinsed off, doing the same to his hair. He dried off then headed downstairs and poured himself a cup of coffee. He turned on the tv, the news channel was showing live footage of a bus crash on the highway. He let out a snide laugh, “sucks to suck!”
“I, I am sorry Olive. I knew I just had to. You understand, don’t ya? I had no choice. I knew you wouldn’t have looked twice at me. Am, am I right?” Zane nervously stuttered and rumbled, as per usual whenever he gets nervous or excited.
Maria was a 12 year old girl in Mexico City, she had just moved in with her abuelita Karmen from San Luis Potosi. A week passed, and it was Maria's first day of school at La Secundaria 32 . Maria was a great student she always did her work and had A’s in all her subjects in class. She also has many friends which she kinda didn't talk to because they really didn't pay attention to her. You see although Maria was excellent at almost everything , her family had always been poor. Maria didn't have nice clothes like her friends did or a phone or even new shoes. This had always made Maria feel alone also because they would make fun of her for wearing the same thing.
“I just don’t love you anymore Laura, it’s really not that hard to understand that I love someone else.”
He sat beside Alistair on the concrete close to the door. The two had managed to stay together since leaving the bus. With thirteen men sharing an eight-bunk cell, both were resigned to a sleepless night on the cold floor.
Our story begins with 5 brave hikers, 3 men, 2 women, there names are Dave, Roger, Brodie, Jennifer and Jessica. This whole trip became possible when they all met up at a local coffee shop named piper’s local coffee shop. They went there after a good hard 3-hour session on rock climbing in athlete’s foot.
The detective seemed to stare through my soul, if I lied, he would probably know, he does do this every day after all, it’s his job. So I shouldn’t lie, But I have to lie. I have to do it for her.
"Augustus! Have you finished packing?" asked my mother. I just hate how I have to move a lot because of my father's stupid traveling job. "Yeah mom! I'll be there in a second,” I mumbled to myself, making a wry face at her. I just want to live a normal ninth grade life, but all of this moving is keeping me from doing so. I'm supposed to be making new friends, and having fun but I just have to move every year. "Katie!" I exclaimed. "Katie! Are you ready?" I called a second time. Katie is my little sister, in first grade. She is my only reason for not completely dreading my life. "I'm coming, Auggie! Let me just finish feeding Mr. Grumpy." she replied, in a cute little voice, while feeding our cat. My family and I have been moving around Italy
This is the every day life of a girl who was very suspicious. No, not like she killed someone or anything; she was just a very closed off person. She was never in the same room as everyone else, especially when it’s packed.. She only talked to someone if she has to. She was the respectful student. She never talked unless the teacher asks her to. She never liked getting put into groups because she thought no one really liked her. Her name is Taylor.