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Success & Jealousy in Beauty Beauty, written by Jane Martin in the mid nineteen hundreds, is an ironic play about two successful women, Bethany and Carla. Both women were the same age yet complete opposites. They also had completely different personalities and were unhappy with their lives. Martin casted and characterized them this way to illustrate a few themes. The drama was mainly centered on the theme that no one is ever happy unless they get their wishes granted. However, in these

“Moving again?!” I exclaimed. My mom had announced this at the end of the month of February. Throughout my fourteen years of life, I could not keep count with my fingers of how many times we have moved. On the other hand, I understood her decision to move from Birch Bay to Bellingham. Besides, my brother and I were going to school there and all our friends were there, too. Not to mention the drastic change in our family’s way of life, after a couple of months of hauling us from one place to

I was convinced that she was truly not a witch, by the sound of a grievous witch I had trust in her, I am weak for sure that I had a childish behaviour that concluded my fate, but how would I know They knew her for what she was, as evil they called her. I lived next door to her, I would watch her upon nights and day in my window, brushing her silk hair as if it needed brushing, she seemed so lost, she seemed indelicate, but I never knew her, It was impossible to say she is a witch, with long hair

To my fellow community and all present here today, we are faced with a problem bigger than we thought it would be, either to go charter or not! What does charter mean to you? To me it means being isolated in a prison ruled by selfish stubborn officials that don’t take our education and our future seriously! Some of us might take it lightly while on others it has a huge impact. I, as a fellow student will not stand for this. I demand for my voice to be heard; not only for myself, but for others too

The neighbor behind us practices scream therapy in his shower almost every morning. I thought it was weird; he was only 17 and scream therapy is usually when you reenact a particularly disturbing past experience occurring early in life. Presumably, I figured he might have been six or seven when this horrendous event happened, but by the sound of it, this, this was much bigger than dropped cookies and lost dinosaurs. These screams; they sound as if he has still been living in his own misery. Louis

Entry # (Page #) Sentence Analyze the quotation - theme, characterization, symbol, motif, connotation, structure, allusion, imagery, or any other devices or elements. Bold literary devices or elements, Underline higher level vocabulary Italicize analysis verbs. (P. 1) “I became what I am today at the age of twelve, on a frigid overcast day in the winter of 1975.” The novel begins as a frame narrative (introduces the story within a story) as Amir reflects on the past. It appears that he will

Jerrette Lee II Professor Neterer Music 050 6 December 2016 “The Electronic Sound” In a world of massive technological development, the expansion of the "electric sound" and the growing cultural society behind it have led to the construction of a number of prominent digitally devised genres seen worldwide. This new music has taken a rise of popularity at an exponential rate and has been accepted and adapted culturally in the mass majorities of today’s population. Though the music today has its

Gymnastics was a big part of my life and I was very excited when I got my first complicated skill it had taken me about 2 years to get the skill. It was Saturday and my day started off by eating some breakfast, my mom had made pancakes and bacon and they were delicious. I finished off my breakfast and my dad told me to go get ready because we were going to run some errands and so I did, I picked out this red shirt with free shoulder it was kind of big on me so, it looked like a dress but I liked

This year started atrociously and I was asceticism to the fact that my job was keeping me from doing my finest in school. I look back at it not with disappointment but with the recognition that I can’t multi-task two major time-consuming activities. I was working 5-9pm, 6 days a week was physically and mentally exhausting I would always come to school tired. I would be tardy and or late every day in my 1st hour. At one point I was failing four classes. I would come home from work and be up until

Those words hit me like a bus. Bound to get in. Stopped in my tracks, I pivoted the other way as if nothing had occurred like it was just something I had imagined out of some foolish teenage drama show. Soon I arrived at school. Bound to get in. A phrase burned in my head like this unpleasant migraine, and I couldn’t shake it off. That pulsing hastened the minute I entered the class I saw the disrespect, the lack of enthusiasm, the lack of talent. I felt so out of place for all the wrong