Purple Crayon

can’t we both make one?” I said,” Fine! Let's have a contest. Who can make the best colorful sunflower. She said,” Game on.” We got started. 3 minutes later, I asked her,” Can I use the purple crayon?” Vanessa didn’t respond. I asked again,” Can I use the purple crayon?” I was confused. I tried grabbing the purple crayon but Vanessa slapped my hand out the way. I said angrily,” Why did you slap my hand?” Vanessa said,” I wasn’t allowed to use it.”

In the story of Harold and the purple crayon, when Harold wants to go for a walk in the moonlight, but there is no moon, he draws one. Similarly Ben’s views of marriage and relationships is unrealistic, he states that he has always imagined life to be like this "Two people meet, fall

this consciousness collective? Are these morals consistent globally or do they vary from culture to culture?According to Bruno Bettelheim, morals are universal and fairy tales are the ultimate means of teaching them. However, in Harold and the Purple Crayon and The Frog King or Iron Heinrich—both are fairy tales but from different cultures—disparate cultural morals collide, simplified

Maya’s Card Crayons and colored pencils scattered the area like mosquitos on a damp night. The other first graders carelessly wailed and fidgeted around as we worked on our assignment. Tasked with creating a Mother’s Day card containing a drawing of our mom on the front, I faced my close friend Maya who worked across from me. Maya’s black air and coconut skin body “Can you pass me the tan crayon, Maya?” I asked. “Sure! Give me the black please!” she responded in a rhythmic answer, as if she were

The Cranberries The cranberries originally started out at The Cranberry Saw Us. Based out of Limerick Ireland. After their original singer left the band put out an ad in 1990 for a female singer. Dolores O’Riordan responded and after coming up with a rough draft of the song Linger was hired immediately. After Dolores joined the band released a mix tape that sold out the 300 original copies. After this the band decided to shorten its name to The Cranberries. The band consisted of vocalist Dolores

Alice’s hand trying to get her to smile. Once I got Alice’s beautiful smile to show I noticed Blake looked upset. “What’s wrong champ?” I asked. He pointed to under the table at a red crayon he had dropped. “Don’t cry, I’ll grab it,” I said as I let go of Alice’s hand. I lowered myself onto the ground grabbed the crayon. When I tried to get back up I hit my head on the table. I fell back onto the ground, my head had already been throbbing in pain, but I couldn’t remember why. Then in less than half

only. This is almost feels coincidental, and contributes to the idea that he may just have been cut and pasted from somewhere else. This idea is forgotten when you remember that the guns loaded by crayons. Meaning that he is aiming at the sign, and wants to attack it with his gun powered not by crayons, but by art and ideas. What really makes this piece significant is its attention to detail, and also its lack of detail. All the bright and simple kid drawings of flowers that convey our innocence

desk, ripping a corner. She then flipped it to the floor and stamped on it, making sure to leave a dirty footprint on the paper. Red reached for her art bag and flinched as boris gave it a kick. She watched as her oil pastel crayons spilled out of her bag, and a lone red crayon rolled down the aisle. “We don’t care about your stupid ideas. No one looking at that poster would want to come to this classroom anyway.” Peg stood over Red, making her cringe as she shook in her seat. “It's all just chicken

from a very young age, before preschool, I hated crayons. I exhibited myself with fine art skills. I always cut out shapes and various images perfectly, along the thick black borders and colored completely inside the lines. In my 5 year-old-mind, crayons symbolized everything undesirable in the world. The dull wax lines left by the crayon when I drew was always uneven and bumpy, so it was nearly impossible to color completely inside the lines. The crayons always smelled like burnt rubber mixed with expired

Smiling Fox Forge LLC is an 18th century business, which opened in 1988. Smiling Fox Forge LLC is a partnership between Scott Rathfelder Sr. and Renee Rathfelder. They sell 18th century reproductions along with 18th century clothing. The 18th century reproductions that they sell include axes/knives, blacksmithing items, buckles, chatelaines, colonial goods, gun supplies, sewing material, swords, tablewares, tents, and toys. The 18th century reproductions that they sell include infant, toddler, and