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"BOOM, POW, WHAM, SWOOSH", movies these days are much more realistic and can be compared to many theories or people. Books on the other hand, can be seen in your mind, where you can picture and exaggerate the things that you are reading. The movie and the book of Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief are both interesting. It is about a boy named Percy Jackson who finds out that he is the son of the Greek god, Poseidon. He goes to this camp where he trains and learns to use his powers for good so that

Pow, boom, bop, bam, kaboosh! Fourth of July, Independence day, fireworks, an interesting and important part of American culture. The fourth of July would be just another day in the year if the Declaration of Independence wasn’t created, but this document was created and it has changed our view of the fourth of July for over two-hundred years. This information is a fact, another instance of actuality is that one’s culture has an immense impact on the way people view the world. Further

children and I pray that it all goes by smoothly. I don't forget to mention a think you to God for my life so far and for everything that he has done for me. As I say amen I realize that everything is calm. There are no loud noises, no popping, no booms, no pows, just silence. It was relaxing. I begin to wonder if the storm was over or not. I leave to go to the living room and out of the window I see that the tornado is passing over. Oh my goodness. I turn on the tv and there it was. "Amazing news

I'm in disbelief that we really moved Pow now reality hits me in the face. As we inch closer to the school. I feel the tears rush down my cheeks. I'm thinking to myself that I am not going to do here and I will not make friends i'll just be the outsider or the new girl.we are getting closer

Many things about political advertising has changed since 1952. If Barack Obama's on-screen demeanor was as stilted and wooden as Dwight Eisenhower's in 1952 he probably would not have been elected. In 1952 no one expected the presidential candidate to perform well on television. The Kennedy Nixon debate in 1960 change that forever. From that moment candidates were also spokesmen for their campaigns. Although the style and the length of the political advertisements have changed, there are a number

Here is the story of the time my dream came true but in the wrong way. Once upon a time,there I was, an eleven year old boy named Leo Barnell. I lived in a small town on the countryside full with very wealthy investors. Some would say I had the best life ever, yet I disagreed. I always used to complain and always wanted more. My parents would do anything to make me happy but one day they gave up. “Leo, enough. You have to learn. We have provided all of the best throughout your whole life.” My

BOOM. POW. THWACK. KAPOW. Bright colors. These are the things that attract people to comic books. Graphic novels are like comic books in some ways such as the layout, but graphic novels tend to be longer and have more of a serious subject matter. When you asked me to read this graphic novel Persepolis, I was skeptical considering the issue. What I did find, is that it was not as painful as I had imagined. The setup Satrapi used, helped me to understand more of the text than if I had read a book form

The currency of India is the rupee. Rupee is derived from the Sanskrit rupyakam which means coin of silver ("Indian Rupee"). The rupee has transitioned through several governing bodies over its recorded history. Each transitional phase can be traced by the examples of the rupee notes as follows: early private and semi-governmental banks, Government of India, King George V, King George VI, Indo-French Territories, Indo-Portuguese Territories, Prisoner-of-War Coupons, Princely States, cash coupons

My head felt as if it was too explode, blood was dripping down from my forehead, and a throbbing pain was coming from my leg. At first I had no idea where I was or what was happening. In the distance I could hear a scream, although it was fading and my eyesight was blurry. I tried to stand up as I remember but I was not able too. I kept wondering to myself if this was a dream, but I felt pain. Terrible pain. How could I feel this much pain if it was a dream. Then all at once it came back to me. The

His youngest son, my grandfather, must have let him in. Quickly. The family fled the house with only the clothes on their back and what little money they could scrape together. When they reached the edge of the forest, that’s when it began. Pow, clank, boom they went. Very rapid, sharp cracks rang out from behind them. They were quickly followed by screams of pain and terror. They reached my great grandfather’s small fishing boat by midnight. The entire party was silent, minus the unrelenting war