Cherries

Once upon a time, a kind old fisherman lived with his daughter on an island. One day, the Dragon King kidnapped the daughter and brought her to his palace. The poor fisherman stood by the ocean calling out to the sea day by day, for years. It made the Dragon King angry so he cast a spell on him causing the man to slowly turn into a rock. After the daughter heard what the Dragon King had done, she escaped the palace and ran towards her father who has now turned into a rock. The ocean breeze blew the

World War I was one of the most destructive wars in recorded Human History and it was only 100 years ago. The book, All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque proves that war is very destructive. The people we are looking at are Paul Baumer, Albert Kropp, and Detering. These people are brainwashed and are told that they are the “iron youth” and are coerced to join the army during World War I. Then they go into the war and see that war is not glorious, but see an ugly reality that is war

Beauty may be inherent in scarcity value, universality, and balance. In the age of starvation, a plump woman is regarded as a beautiful woman, and in the era of satiation, a slender woman is regarded as a beautiful woman. Also, I have forgotten where I have heard, but it is said that humans would scramble for mud if the earth were made of gold. While scarcity value changes with the times, things that are difficult to alter such as jewelry can be subject to beauty because of its universality. Also

because it symbolizes new life. It’s also the time of year that the cherry blossoms begin to bloom. This sense of new life is also somewhat portrayed in Chieko at this point in the book. Chieko has only just recently turned 20 and she is brimming with life, even if she does seem to have a few worries on her mind. Chieko’s parents even say to Chieko that she was taken from her parents from a cherry blossom tree in Gion. Besides the cherry blossoms, there is one other flower that Chieko seems to take an

Underneath the vast blue sky, there was a place where two rows of cherry blossoms were in full bloom. The road between these rows of trees led to large black gates with two beautifully carved Kirin on top of each column. Kirin are mythological beasts that foretold the coming of a powerful ruler. The gatepost over the entrance had the words Akatsuki Academy carved on it. The gates covered a large area where many buildings and trees stood. The academy had a total of ten areas, each with its own purpose

They told scary stories to each other as they walked. Salmiakki made one up about the abandoned manor, claiming that it would be haunted and that the two of them would both be "slimed." They both laughed at the ridiculous thought. The cherry blossom trees sprinkled around DC had just recently bloomed, the two boys encountered a few on their way down until they saw the huge old building at the end of the road. Ivy vines climbed their way up the rotten splintered wooden exterior of the

The Fallen Hero “Wake up, Riku, wake up.” “Who are you?” Riku yawns while he slowly gets up. “Wake up, young hero, it is time for you to stand up to darkness once more. You have been in deep slumber in this shrine for a hundred years. Walk out of the shrine to fulfill your destiny,” said the mysterious voice. After the voice stopped, Riku got out of the sleeping chamber he was in. He walked out of the shrine, and the first thing he saw after a hundred years amazed him. The shrine he came out of

“You promise you’ll get us a ride to the airport.” Genji stated as he walked with McCree into the city. “The hell, don’t trust me sparrow.” McCree chuckled as the temple came into sight. The cowboy fell silent as they both stared up at the towering brown and white building. Genji could feel his mouth go dry as all his thoughts seemed to screech to a halt. He didn’t even remember the last time he walked among the great halls. He couldn’t remember a time when he saw his people happy to see him or

I decided for this week to learn more about the other agencies that are connected to Cherry health. I decided to contact and look up the different services that offered at Cherry Health to familiarize myself with the trends and relevant services that are offered for patients. I decided to compare these differences in services to Heart of the City (HOTC) and share with my individual supervisor what I noticed through my research. What I learned through my discovery is that HOTC could benefit from

Cherry Jones was born on November 21, 1956 to a florist and a high school teacher. She was born right here in Paris, Tennessee where she is now known as a famous Parisian. She lived in Paris from the day she was born until she went off to college. When she was a little girl Odessa Mitchum would watch her while her parents were at work. She enjoyed an adventurous childhood, running around outside and exploring. When she was ten, she saw her first real play, and realized that it was going to be her