The Crying Game

accusations toward Tom. He “had started crying and couldn’t stop” Jem and Scout took him out of the court and under a tree for him to calm down (225). Dill had gotten upset about the way Mr.Gilmer cross-examined Tom and didn’t like how he was “doin’ him thataway, talking so hateful to him” (226). Dill had grownup playing in the Finch family and had learned that everyone was supposed to be treated fairly no matter what their skin color is. Dill had started crying because he knew that Mr.Gilmer was being

Community School watching the varsity basketball game. I was in a very good mood as we had just won our game. My phone suddenly rang. It was a close friend. I answered in a cheery voice. When she said hi back, she was crying and very quiet. My heart sank. “What’s wrong?” “Hannah killed herself…” “Wait what?” I said not believing her and in a very sad broken voice. “Hannah, killed herself. She took her own life,” she said once again. I hung up and started crying. I couldn’t believe it. How could she do

Unfortunately heartbreak feels exactly how it sounds; a heart suddenly cracking as someone has abruptly given up on the one person they thought was everything. I remember at three years old observing at the top of the stairs as my parents threw destructive words between each other. By the time the two of them realized they shouldn’t be together the damage had already been done. I was five years old when my parents filed for divorce and it was finalized by the time I was six. When the divorce was

Nathaniel loves to play games and participate in activities. He enjoys new activities and helping his teachers. When Nathaniel feels that he did not show his group members respect, he will apologize for his actions and become fully engage in the group. In sessions, Nathaniel tends to use echolalia to process a question or new information. Initially, I thought Nathaniel was mocking myself and the other group members. However, as sessions continued, I discovered that Nathaniel uses echolalia to help

As soon as the movie starts, the camera is focused on the infant crying with all the mise-en- scene around him/her. Which the mise-en-scene here is all the trash bags and all the children returning home from school. In other words, the baby is left alone which rises a concern in the audience in why is infant left alone on the floor next to all these trash bags. Later, the camera starts zooming out from the infant and that establishes the theme of the movie. The theme that people would agree on for

3 video game that just released. I was telling my parents weeks before the game came out that I wanted it. Halo 3 was a big deal around the middle school to have and my parents said that I couldn't have it. They told me that it was too gruesome and nasty for an 11 year old to be playing. When the game came out my friend Jonathan waited in line at midnight to be the first few to have the game. I was so jealous that he could play Halo 3 and all I had to play was the older out dated games. At one

greatly. Throughout the book Ender cries many times, but in the end, he will man up and overcome his fears, but still end up crying. Ender Wiggin was the best out of his two other siblings, both of them failed to pass into the International Fleet, but for Ender he passed. Training hard in battle school, resulted in defeating the Buggers. Ultimately, he still ended up crying. Obviously the book is extremely better than the movie because of one main reason, the movie left out key components that juiced

new people and get better. Frank’s teammates were really good and he couldn’t keep up with them. When Frank got home he started crying to his mother because he was not as good as the other boys. He stayed up all night

Standing outside in the frigid wind of California, all of us were crying, even my loving sister, she was the spotlight stealer, the friend in good times and bad, she was even our babysitter, she was crying in front of me as the water pooled down at the bottom of my feet. It didn't feel real, just like a dream of nothingness. At the moment, I was looking back at the special time, when we drove here. We were singing, dancing and laughing at my weird dance moves in the car. She was my Idol,she was tough

I’ve always loved the game of basketball. The way it gets people sitting on the edge of their seats, the pressure on the court, the anxiety on the bench, the frantic coaches. But never have I experienced such an intensity of that of the Norrix vs. Central game. We are in the locker room, whooping and hollering, with 20 minutes to tip-off. I’m so excited to get on the court and hear the deafening cheers of the crowd. As I pull my jersey over my head, Haleigh approaches me. “You ready, Izzie?” she