John Michael Montgomery

The creature reads several texts at the start of Chapter 15. What does he learn from Paradise Lost and what does he understand about himself? Support your answer with evidence from the text. The creature learns that he is wretched, helpless, and alone. He understands that he is similar to Adam. “Like Adam, I was apparently united by no link to any other being in existence.” (Shelley, 118) Why does the creature claim that Satan was better off than him? The creature claims that Satan was better

A Girl in a Sparkly Tutu “When I grow up I am going to be a ballerina, truck driver, who rides a motorcycle,” shouted the small girl in a bright pink tutu under the scorching lights at her Kindergarten graduation. I was this small girl and I have always been the child who wanted to break away from the pack and be different from everyone else. I may no longer want to be a ballerina, for I realized my hatred for itchy tights, or a truck driver, I am unable to sit for that long, but I still seem to

"Daddy it's you! It's really you? I love you with all of my heart!" A beautiful girl cried to a tiny, colorful butterfly. Once upon time in the mystical location of Fiji, there was a young girl named Lilianna. Lilianna was a talented girl with great creativity. She would imagine all sorts of different lands she had never been to, and their people she hadn't met. From all the things that she remembered about her past, she could never remember a summer where she wasn't alone. Summer was her favorite

A Home that I Can Point To We are moving once again. The new place is barely down the street, but we have to move again. This is the fifth time in six years that I have moved from one apartment to another. Im glad we are finally moving out of the old apartment, because the guy below us constantly banged on his ceiling when I walked from one room to another. Its been awhile since I have had a place to call home, a place I can grow fond of. I have hope that one day we will live in a house and

I ran away when I was ten years old. It was a small argument with my parents that provoked it. The situation was contentious and furor. I wanted to have a sleepover with five girls from school, they said that we couldn’t fit five other girls in our apartment. I lashed out at them, throwing a full-fledged tantrum, and then I left. Marched out of the door, ignoring their calls for me to come back. My plan was to spend the night at my grandparents house and go back in the morning. It was a short walk

A group of teenage girls huddled around a table sipping drinks at the newly opened cafe StarBugs Coffee. They excitedly chatted about the new game released by their favorite game developer [Blank]. Teenager D: “Ne~ have you played [Blank]-sama's new game?” Teenager B: “Yes it was so cute! It made my heart go doki~ doki~!” Teenager C: “I hope I can meet [Blank]-sama at least once in my lifetime!” Teenager A snorted in contempt,“Ha! How can commoners like us ever meet [Blank]-sama?! Not even his

Introduction What drives people to undertake a mission, well people are crazy sometimes, they drive themselves to do things so they can make them and their family happy. They all do different things to make themselves believe that they can do it and, they are all determined to get the things they want. Ernesto Galarza, Farah Ahmedi, and Billy Coleman all drive their determination to the things they need as well. As an example Farah wants her and her mom to be safe so they travel up the mountain

“Momma look!” This little girl was standing on hill, the wind blowing her dress and hair in all different directions. This was the perfect time to do what she loved; fly her kite. “Good job sweetie,” the mom replied. Her mom was sitting a distance away under an umbrella to keep the wind out of her face, holding a book. The girl twirled and danced with her diamond shaped kite flying high above her head, she was in a state of pure happiness, thankful for something to do after the rainy days. All

The senses Kellymae, was in fact, no normal girl. I guess you can say that she had some sort of “gift”. However, she didn’t necessarily like this “gift”, she was always picked on as a kid for it. Even by her aunts and uncles, they always told her to knock it off, that ‘it’s not funny, stop with these childish games’. But she knew these things weren’t funny, heck, she didn’t ask to be able to see them. If it was her choice, she wouldn’t ever want this- this stupid, stupid gift. She first realized

One ordinary day, with art Mrs. Johnson awoke on a beautiful morning. She then looked out her apartment window she then recognized that some birds were flying outside her apartment window she also observed that the sun was up. She then decided to get up and get ready to go. She suddenly got up and started getting ready for her day. Before long she rushed out the door, and started walking downtown. Mrs. Johnson approached an art department. She then decided that she wanted to make her day extraordinary