The First Man

overlook him. Who would think that a five foot five man wearing a semi-formal black and white suit with a dark gray trench coat and a dark brown Tyrolean hat would be considered a deity? He is an extrovert kind man who wonders through the world in search of a person who seeks out justice and peace. It is no wonder why, on several occasions, he has appeared at a courthouse or in the middle of a protest. Prostátis Apo Eiríni isn’t your typical

mystery to give us our first taste of the thriller element to the film. During the final shot of the boy's face we begin to hear a woman calling out names, this voice does not seem to belong in the current scene, and it doesn't. The camera cuts to the face of a rugged, sleeping man. We have changed time and place suddenly which immediately serves to confuse the audience. "Cole, James" is the next name that the female voice shouts and the man awakes suddenly. He appears

What do you want from me?" "What an incorrect reply. Let me rephrase that. I didn't kidnap you but I just borrowed you." In shock I said, "Borrow me! You can't borrow a human. Are you a lunatic?" "Hahaha, young lady you should never call a noble man a lunatic. You should know of the consequences." The light shut and a sound that resembled electricity was heard nearby. This time I listened very closely. The sound kept getting louder and closer. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" My body was twitching, my hair smelled

Observing Social Behavior Social behavior is everywhere in society, hence why I didn’t go far to observe it. I observed social behavior by watching the first episode of “Better Call Saul” with no sound, observing only the characters actions and the setting, to try and decipher the plot. By doing this, I have gathered what I trust to be, the plot of the show. I believe it’s a flashback to a young lawyer, James McGill, trying to make it in his field. Between the struggle to make it and present day

my take on Bernard of Clairvaux’s The Steps of Humility and Pride, a guide for people seeking the truth in God. I say “supposed” because as I read Bernard’s work, I found something entirely different from what I was expecting. What I expected was a man of holy nature rambling on about how we should excuse ourselves from pride, as it stains the true potential of the human soul. At that point, it would almost seem inappropriate to berate the views he has over pride and humility, like yelling at somebody’s

didn’t care as long as I was with my momma I knew that I was safe. Then that terrible day happened our owner informed us there was a slave auction in Montgomery Alabama, 10 miles away from our home in Richmond, Alabama. Like any other greedy white man, our owner came to my momma and told her that she was going to be auctioned for money. Oh how much I cried that day. That night I tried convincing my mother to escape in the morning and go to Fort Washington which was right across Montgomery but my

went to the next available cashier. Immediately, the first man who had been waiting called after the woman. The woman, however, just told the guy that she was in a rush. Soon, everyone else who was waiting in line expressed their own angry by participating in insulting the woman who skipped them. I

two men to come into sight then jumped up shot the man on the right in the chest, turned and shot the man on the left in the head. I took two steps forward and jumped over the fence.

Kate opened the car door and she ignored whatever her mom was saying, she didn’t care. She was too excited for the rest of the night. When she got to Amelia's door, she paused and thought about what they were about to do. She knew that if they were caught, that they would get into serious trouble. Kate knocked anyways. Amelia’s dad answered the door. “Did you bring all of your stuff?”, he asked. “Yes.”, Kate replied. She didn’t really want to talk to Amelia’s dad, all she wanted was to be able to

who will be the first poor bastard to swing from this?" In September of 1869 a few children were picking blueberries along Black River Rd, in saint John New Brunswick. They stumbled upon the bodies of an adult female and infant that had been left in this spot for over a year. No one seemed to know who they might be and police questioned a man by the name of James Kane. Although their investigation of Kane was dismissed, a coachman by the name of Robert Worden came forward. The man informed them