Homeless man

Homeless Man One day in Honolulu hawaii a man named Tobi fox (aka) homeless man was on the job looking down on the fellow human beans making sure that his chinatown was safe and sound from all villains. Now what no one knows about how homeless man came to be was when it all started when he was born. He was an orphan at the age of 6 but one day a old wise man took him and raised him like his own. He showed tobi the ways of the homeless man how to survive on the streets,build cardboard houses and

Jackson has failed as a students, husband and father. He has no contact with anyone from his past and the friends that he has are few and they tend to drift in and out of his life. “I’ve been homeless for six years now. If there’s such a thing as an effective homeless man, then I suppose I’m effective. Being homeless is probably the only thing I’ve ever been good at (Troyer, 2008). The poverty can be greatly associated with the friends that Jackson keeps. According to the text, according to Alexie (2003)

Creative Writing The old man sits in his same old position outside the bar, slumped over like a fallen tree. He begs for more of his precious drink as the rain showers down his long greasy hair. His dirty hands clasp a bottle of cheap wine. Dark grey eyes look sadly over a broken nose. A wine-stained newspaper cutout in the drunk man's lap is the only reminder of his days on the field, the glory of his past washed away by a flood of liquor. In the man's pocket, hidden away from sight is another

slower ones seem not to care or notice. Some stop to give a homeless man with a sign money, and others tell him to go get a job and to stop robbing people blind. The man sits there, and starts to tear up. If you ask him, he’ll tell you why he’s there, and it surely isn’t to rob people of their money. I can’t believe how rude people can be. Then you might see people singing and playing instruments, getting more money than the homeless man. The way the world is today makes

“There's a story behind every face.” This line made me remember a particular face: the face of the man at the end of the alley. The man at the end of the alley is homeless, or was homeless. He moved away at the end of last year. He was a tall black guy with knotted hair, a beanie and fingerless gloves. Every morning on my way to school while driving past him, my grandfather and I would wave goodbye to the man until he disappeared as we rounded the corner. Everyday we would wave again when I returned

sad. Because the barter was mean to the man that was play the role of the homeless man. How do you feel you would have reacted had you been a customer sitting at the bar when this situation happened? If I was there as a customer I would done same as the good man that brought the homeless man a burger. Even reacted like the good old man that want to call the police on the barter that want to take the money way from the homeless man. Why? Because the homeless man actor was not do any wrong their the

One day, in Miami there was a homeless man looking for change on the ground. Some kind man named Tyler saw him and went over to talk to him , Tyler started a conversation with him and got to know him and his story. Tyler learned that he was a veteran of the United States Marine Cor. he had came home from deployment and lost contact with his family and now can’t find a job. He’s been homeless for two years and eight months now and can’t find any help. He lost contact with family and has tried everything

father and husband, he became a homeless man with no accompaniment. The money in his bank account could support him temporarily but not for long. He needed help, but no one was there to even calm him down. Every night, he goes back to his rented dark room with bare hands holding a piece of bread. Lying on his straw bed, memories of his family and children flash through his brain; no more family times and laughs. That explosion had destroyed all of the happiness. A man doesn’t cry easily, but he cannot

populated street not caring to stop for oncoming traffic. One man is tall and thin with gangy limbs too long for his body. His eyes, dark grey flickering nonstop, are calculative, possessive, and intelligent.

During the 1980s', homelessness was a long-existing problem that Americans choose to avoid rather than facing it. It was such common to run into strangers with smokey-grey hairs, timeworn faces, and scruffy clothes. For the first time one sees a homeless, an uncomfortable feeling comes when four eyes meet. One quickly looks away and can still feel that someone is watching. To avoid the haunted look in the stranger's eyes, one increases the walking speed and turns in a direction of the nearest crowd