David Boies

.”Well you stop bitching!” i yelled to the brown greenish eyed boy behind me,i could see out the corner of my eye his long face sink almost like it would hit the ground at any second.It was a face that reminded me of a face a once saw long ago from someone i use to know.”Hey Pete...i mean Echo i’m sorry i didn’t mean

Boy Nobody moves from town to town, befriending kids as he goes. The only problem is that all of his friends parents mysteriously die, and shortly after which, he disappears. Boy Nobody is a weapon clocked in the body of a teenage boy. He was taken from his parents and trained to kill on command. The book Boy Nobody shows us the life of a teenage assassin that takes orders and kills without any explanation. It shows the conflict in between taking orders as he was trained and his inner will to live

She led him down the hall to the front door and opened it. “Good night! Behave yourself, boy!” she said, looking out into the street as he went down the steps. Before he left completely, he looked at Mrs. Jones one last time before running off. It was late at night, he decided to go back “home” to rest, which was just behind the dumpster. Roger had a family once, they were very rude and abusive to him. He lived like that for at least 5 years, and at the age of 13, he ran away from them.

death..." "I didn't really mean to do this... arrghhh..." Back then, we were good friends. People called us the king and the pauper though. We ate and hit on girls together. I was a spoiled rich brat with no friend and you were an independent poor boy who nobody wanted as friend. Somehow fate brought us together through our middle school. I was thankful to have you as my best friend, but was it going to end like this? This was just like a happy movie that ended with a tragedy. It was sweet, but

Put your hands beneath his armpits, bend your knees, wait for the clasp of his thinning arms; the best lock cheek to cheek. Move slow. Do not, right now, recall the shapes he traced yesterday on your back, moments before being wheeled to surgery. Do not pretend the anxious calligraphy of touch was sign beyond some unspeakable animal stammer. Do not go back further into the landscape of silence you both tended, with body and breath, until it nearly obscured all but the genetic gravity between you

fire. When I try to explain how something works or why we do things a certain way The Askers tends to explain how I answered his or her’s question wrong and then proceeds to tell me what information their parents have informed them. Once, a little boy pointed out a pimple on my face and asked me why and how I got it. I proceeded to tell him that pimples appear when an oily substance called sebum clogs pores on our

Little Drummer Boy get your head out the mud, clank, clank, clank, ring, ring, ring, Little Drummer Boy don't screw up a sure thing. Snap, snap, snap, click, click, click Little Drummer Boy please listen to your parents your head is to thick, move, move, move, but yes think, think, think, Little Drummer Boy make wise decisions it will avoid you to sink. Clap, clap, clap, slam, slam, slam, Little Drummer Boy act like you give a damn, roll, roll, roll, slide, slide, slide Little Drummer Boy always be cautious

A shuffle of vibrant skirts diverted the attention of the plainly-dressed Quakers and stirred a whispered sensation amongst the crowd gathered in the Friends Meeting Hall. They clucked and bristled, crinkling their somber faces into stiff cardboard at the sight of this flashy intruder. “That’s one of the Gurney girls,” the older ladies tut-tutted to each other. 18-year-old Elizabeth Gurney hunkered under the critical gazes around her and with eyes cast downward, slipped into a pew at the back of

“It’s a girl!” Most parents fantasize about hearing those precious and promising words because soon a little girl will make its way into their life and she will be sweet, innocent, and pure. Nothing will hurt that child, but unfortunately those parents are blinded by the happiness of the moment and do not realize that the little girl will grow up and be worth less than her husband and she will be worth less in society. In Merriam-Webster's Unabridged Dictionary the word girl means a female child

readers that it suggests the simple act of kindness given to individuals who need happiness. The photo depicts a young girl and a young boy standing on a wooden dock near the ocean as the sun is beginning to set along the side of them. There are a group of geese flying above the ocean water in the