The Mamas & the Papas

I was born on a cool and windy summer morning under the waters of Mountain Lake. That’s the way Mama remembered it, and that’s the way she told it to me My mother didn’t realize my birth was drawing closer when she hiked the short trip through the woods down to the lake to hunt water prey. She had just killed a large orange and yellow fish when nature decided it was time for my birth. She told her whistling dragon, Vythalham, to tell his mate, Khedharhij, to join them in the water. A moment later

home… “Sigh” talked to my self, I know next day I need to back went to school. But I treasure every day the time that spent with them. In the following day, I got up early, rain still poured that makes road muddy, missy like a chocolate. Mamma and Papa called me, Maribel, come on over here, I replied, yes Mom, handed a money, she said, budget it wisely, don’t bought that is not necessary, I said yes Mom and thank you. Words that comes our in my father mouth is that “I don’t want to heard that you

Edmund went to respond to Goldie, but by the time his mouth opened, she'd already exited the water, and his white hot gaze was upon his brother. He'd noted the manner in which his sibling's fingers deliberately brushed Goldie's skin as she slipped back into the dress, and decided it best not to speak. Edmund wasn't certain he'd be able to control his anger and annoyance if he did. That damn Walt, always interfering. The elder boy's mood wasn't assisted by the smirk Walt threw in his direction as

in the stream. I know of one which lays under a waterfall." And which afforded even more privacy than the river they were now at, but Walt decided there was no need to mention that. If she agreed, he'd still have to try and attempt to sneak her past Papa and Edmund who, he was certain would have their own plans for the new

the end were crucial to her survival. As Liesel sat in her cold tiny basement little did she know the streets of munich were being bombed and as everyone slept they were trapped by the ruble as the world came crashing down. “Rudy Steiner slept. Mama and Papa slept. Frau Holtzapfel, Frau Diller. Tommy Muller. All sleeping. All dying. Only one person survived”. (498)

his emotions like he always did when faced with some danger determined to take his life. The bitter guilt had steeped too long in him so long that he feared one day he would lose himself and he would stop being the forthright man Papa had raised and the benevolent soul Mama nurtured. The ruthless, dedicated man Texas was proud to have on her side. This time he would fuse his contrition and the fresh, sharp-toothed pain with the hatred the warrior once tried to poison him with. Then he would spoon

which she could defend herself. Jane and Mrs. Reed’s relationship is described discourteously. Jane is aware of her Aunt’s feelings towards her, as she admits to knowing, “‘My uncle Reed is in heaven, and can see all you do and think; and so can papa and mama: they know how you shut me up all day long, and how you wish me dead’” (Bronte, 18). Jane recognizes early in life that there will be people who despise her even when she has done nothing to deserve it. Throughout her childhood, Jane

Antonia wouldn’t understand Jim’s idea of happiness. Her life was so different from Jim. She didn’t know what he had been through to get his contentment. Jim had his own sorrow with the death of both parents. He is taken on a long, hard journey to Nebraska to live with grandparents he didn’t know. I can imagine the relief he had felt to have a home with people who loved him. He knew when the grandmother said to herself, “My, how you look like your father!” He remembered his father had been her little

raised in a very devout Catholic home. Eugene Achike, her father, was a very strict Catholic fanatics who represented himself to outsiders as an ideal Catholic man, yet he subjected his own family Kambili , his son Jaja, and wife Beatrice also known as Mama to different forms of very mean and unfair treatment such as; physical , psychological and religious abuse towards his family. The world without religion would be very different from our world today. however, we can never be sure whether it would

In a little town in Wyoming lived a little baby giraffe, at birth his parents tried to find the perfect name for him they tried Hank, Wallie, and Mike. his sister the older giraffe said to his mama and papa “how about Gerald”. His parents stopped to think for a while and at the same time they agreed. That was the day that gerald the lonely and sad giraffe was born. About 7 years later gerald was in 2nd grade he met a new friend named lola that flower she was an only child who lived with her