No one ever imagined that an innocent prank would result in the flashing squad cars now rushing to the scene. Thinging bout it all now, wishing that it never happened! It was just a joke soppoesed to be funny not harmful. As we walked to the train railroads we looked at each other. This was all due to a intiuation to our club. We had all done it before! But this tiiime was different. I looked at Tim, he gave me a asured look. Billy looked scared, and for some reaon i did to but i also had a bad feeling. I only have thoes when something bad is going to happen. "come on its not a big deal" said Gregg. "We've all done it" said Tim. I could now hear the train miles away. I asked myself "why am i feeling this way? theres something wron somethings not right"! I only wished i would have acted on that thought! Billy looked at me as his face turned total white. He was to scared. I gave him a pat on the back, but it did'nt seem to help him.
The train was getting closer by the second and billy was turning whiter. I felt very bad. Tim told Billy " its not that big of a deal, you hop on and 15 seconds later jump off and walk back, simple!" Billy did'nt seem any more better about what he was about to do. I could hear the train comeing closer and closer, maybe 2 miles away now. But still i heard it like it was screaming in my ear. Every second that went by it was getting closer. "Here it comes, get ready!" said Tim "Don't be a wuss" said Gregg. It was going faster than normal, way faster. As the first car zoomed by by you could see hundreds more behind that one. Tim yelled out " get Ready, Set, Jump." Billy jumped on a Red car, the car had its door open. He was on for about five seconds when he stuc his head in and just as he did the door Slammed shut. slitting his head off and flung his body off as well. All i saw was blood and his body being flung off. "Awww what a wuss he jumped off early." said Tim. "Come on lets go get him" but i knew thats not what happened.
The car would not go, and none of the electronics in the car would work either. We were just sitting there in silence. All I could think about was how we were going to get out of this terrible place. It was as if our life was flashing before our eyes. Suddenly the radio turns back on. Jingle bells is playing and the music was turned up as loud as it goes. Immediately we all scream. We were all speechless and didn’t know what to do. Jingle Bells only played for a short time and then the radio just went to static. It was as if we would never get out this
The sweat was dripping down my face as I pushed the weights off my chest. Everyone ran towards their bags after a student said there was a gun in school. Twitter was the first source that we checked just to make sure. Boom! The door slammed open as coach Ben yells “Hurry up and get out”. My heart started beating faster and faster. We didn’t know what was going on. As we were running to the gym everyone was panicking and pushing each other. I could feel the burn on my elbow but I didn’t know what it was. When we got to the gym my elbow was covered in blood. We were told to get down and stay quiet. Later on we were told a student brought a gun to school and was planning on committing suicide. That was one of many gun incidents at my high school.
Then the accident happened and my perspective changed. I heard a scream. My sister yelled “HELP!!” I watched as what was happening was moving by me speedily, not waiting for me to catch up. It all happened in a blur as I ran out to see what happened. My brother had jumped out in front of the skid steer while it was rolling down the hill. His leg had become wedged between the van at the bottom of the hill and the skid steer fork. There was blood everywhere. My dad was not home. He was at work so he could not come right away. My mom had to move the big van
“Things Fall Apart” is about the clash between the indigenous people of Nigeria and white colonialists, portraying the critical impact of European expansion on local Igbo culture. The main character is Okonkwo, a respected and influential leader within the community of the village, who became powerful and wealthy as a result of his very strong conviction. Despite looking like this very strong man, Okonkwo was driven by fear: fear of change and losing his self-worth. That fear made him go through and experience different feelings, different stages, different attitudes and sometimes cruel principles. It is necessary to take some things into account in order to explain this change in Okonkwo’s character.
each other in a panic it was are turn to go on the train when I hearded behind me a Boom . They
I can see a crack of light coming from under the bathroom door. I keep hearing a strange sound, almost like a hurt puppy. As I walk closer, I see a dark puddle on the floor. Suddenly, I am very afraid. I slowly open the door. “Mommy, Mommy, are you ok?” My mother looked at me and cried, “Dial 911, Darling! Hurry, Honey, Hurry!” There is so much blood—on the floor, on her clothes, and on her hands. I can hear the sirens now. Mommy goes for a ride in the ambulance. My three day old baby brother and I have to stay with the neighbor until Daddy comes and picks us up. What happened to my mother?
Any managers in an organisation would need skills that enable them to understand and get along with other people while getting the most out of them, for instance, their subordinates or colleagues in order to be able to get the jobs done and attain the organisational goals and these involves human skills.
A gentleman motioned to us that he had finished and was going to leave. Dan got the pump number and went into the store to pay for the gas. As the car pulled away I began to pull Dan's car up to the pump when all of a sudden, this van come screeching around from the opposite direction, trying to get to the pump before me. I stepped on it and the driver of the van slammed on his brakes. I continued until I was j...
In accordance to defining a tragic hero, the protagonist is conflicted with opposing forces. In the novel, Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe, the main character Okonkwo, is the depiction of a tragic hero. Okonkwo is a man who accomplished his success by hard work and the motivation to be stronger. In the beginnings, Okonkwo created his own farm by borrowing yam from the rich village man named Nwakibie. His strong willed and the dedication to never end up to be like his father, made Okonkwo strong and power. Okonkwo grew up from poverty to wealthy enough to support three wives, and many children. He was well respected by his clansman from his village. Although, Okonkwo has many great aspect in his life, his tragic flaw is the fear of becoming
In her book Furiously Happy: A Funny Book about Horrible Things, Jenny Lawson gives readers an uncensored peek behind the curtain of living with mental illness. This comedic autobiography gives readers who live with conditions like anxiety and depression the comfort of knowing they're not alone, and readers who don’t have a clue about these things a better understanding of the world of mental illness. Lawson unapologetically reveals her crazy life, and her philosophy; be furiously happy. You can pick this book up at any book shop or library to enjoy a book full of tales about panic attacks, a cat named Ferris Mewler, and how to be furiously happy. I found this book to be funny, inspiring,
How can one establish one’s own personal identity when one’s societal expectations rules one’s life? Virginia Woolf uses her story, A Room of One’s Own, to show the stifling reality of the struggles in making room for women in the twentieth century culture. Virginia Woolf established a feministic view in the patriarchal world of the early 1900s. Woolf begins the story with a witty narrator preparing a lecture on women and fiction, and that the reality for a female to write fiction was not conducive to the weary life handed to her. The narrator of A Room of One’s Own points out that the cultural expectations for women in society was quite different from what many women’s goals actually were in life.
“Wake up, wake up!” as the shrill loud shouts echoed through my ears. My eyes, puffy and tired slowly opened, only to reveal a tall and blurry figure standing in front of me. It was the bus driver, telling me it was the last stop. I looked around nervously, no-one was there and everybody had left. I slowly made my way to the front of the bus, staggering across the aisle. As I stepped off, the door creaked then slammed behind me. The engine spluttered and the tyres screeched as the bus made its quick getaway leaving me helpless in the middle of nowhere.
Interpersonal skills are valuable in everyday life and in business. There is a wide difference between people in their mastery of interpersonal skills. However, the assumption is that each skill can be learned and developed by everyone if they make the necessary effort.
We both unbuckled. Thomas climbed into the back. Joe released his foot from the gas pedal and his hand from the steering wheel. As the car slowed down it drifted left. Joe positioned himself in the seat and I throw myself to the steering wheel. The car scraped on the side wall ripping the paint. He positioned myself into to the set and as he did that he saw something in the distance. Cars, lots of cars coming their way.
...ility to deal with people, costumers inside or outside of work. You have to be able to communicate with people and understand their needs. People skills are very important specially working in a hospital, airline companies, banks and other organizations.