Ella was different. She lived for the excitement that life offered every single day of her life. She thrived off of it, she needed it more than anything. While Ella was only eight years of age, she had an old soul inside those sea green eyes. The way she carried herself was so effortless yet so extraordinary almost as if she was dancing. One might find her skipping rocks by the creek or laying in the grass at the landfill park with her cat. Ella was simple and beautiful and made the most out of everything, simply by just living in complete bliss and not giving a care in the world. It was Ella’s ninth birthday party and she decided she wanted to spend it on top of the landfill or what she liked to call it “Mount Trashmore”. Her mother prepared …show more content…
There was a note on the counter that read “Hi Ella. I’ll be working late tonight. Here’s fifteen dollars for a pizza. Love, Mom xx”. Ella’s mom usually did this about once a week but this time she left two pennies on top fifteen dollars which was strange to her because she had seen this once before while sitting on a park bench, there lie two pennies. Maybe it was just a coincidence, Ella thought. After finishing her homework, Ella decided to kill time before her mom got home by drawing in her sketchbook. She was not much of an artist but she did not care because she always had the greatest time expressing herself with her unusual art. Right as she opened her sketchbook, she was surprised. Something had fallen out of her book. Two pennies. This was not a coincidence anymore, this was a sign. Weeks went by and every other day Ella found a pair of pennies every where she went. In the newspaper, at the bottom of her hot cocoa, in her pocket, even on top of her piano. She wondered what it possibly could have meant. Ella had already filled two jars with the amount of pennies she found. This would not have been so arbitrary if Ella had found a penny by itself but every single time she found them in pairs. This was now an …show more content…
While Ella was a human, she never understood humans for they are so unpredictable and can break your heart. It was too late now, she reached the top and climbed inside. There was nobody, not even a sound. She observed every inch of the tree house, she was destined to find what led her there, it was destiny. She then spotted two pennies on a small table but she did not see a note or anything revealing a human presence, just a couple of ordinary caterpillars. Ella picked both of them up and let them crawl around on her fingers for a while. The sun started to set and as she whispered to the caterpillars that she would be back tomorrow “she knew it was time to send them back. The caterpillars wiggled in her hand, spelling out “goodbye.”” Ellas mouth dropped wide open. It all made sense in Ella’s extraordinary little mind that the caterpillars were leaving her the pennies, but for what
There is a slight glimmer of hope when the school year ends and the girls all receive their report cards. They stand eagerly in the hallway, none of them can break their gaze at the slips of paper in their teacher’s hands. Pashtana finishes 15th in her class and in this moment looks forward to a new year in the 8th grade. Unfortunately, Pashtana and her family were living off of $7 a week, a dollar to spend a day. She soon got married to her cousin and has not been back to school since their last day.
As the writer gave freedom to her son, he tore a binder paper from the notebook, and he started writing about any story he wanted. Moreover, she was startled when she saw his story about The Boy In The Red Sox Shirt and Baggy Jeans. It was about a fourteen-year old girl, who
As a result, she wanted to provide a better and memorable childhood for her children by educating them in a better way. For instance, by showing and transmit them love and at the same time doing so with other people and animals. That animals are not just an object or an insignificant life but to treat them as part of the family. She wanted to show them those principles by not having a repetitive cycle about her own experiences as a child.
While staying at Mel’s home, the adolescent female narrator personifies the butterfly paperweight. The life cycle begins with the narrator “hearing” the butterfly sounds, and believing the butterfly is alive. The butterfly mirrors the narrator’s feelings of alienation and immobility amongst her ‘new family’ in America. She is convinced the butterfly is alive, although trapped inside thick glass (le 25). The thick glass mirrors the image of clear, still water. To the adolescent girl, the thick glass doesn’t stop the sounds of the butterfly from coming through; however, her father counteracts this with the idea of death, “…can’t do much for a dead butterfly” (le 31). In order to free the butterfly, the narrator throws the disk at a cabinet of glass animals, shattering the paperweight, as well as the glass animals. The shattering of the glass connects to the shattering of her being, and her experience in fragility. The idea of bringing the butterfly back to life was useless, as the motionless butterfly laid there “like someone expert at holding his breath or playing dead” (le 34). This sense of rebirth becomes ironic as the butterfly did not come back to life as either being reborn or as the manifestation of a ghostly spirit; instead its cyclic existence permeates through the narrator creating a transformative
Lucinda lived a very long life of ninety-six years. From what Masters conveyed with his poem, it seemed like Lucinda enjoyed her life and was very satisfied with everything she had accomplished. In the first few lines of the poem she talks about going to different dances and how the frequently switched partners, until one day she met Davis. They were soon married and stayed together for seventy years. She and Davis had twelve children, but eight of them died. How the eight children died when never explained in the poem, but it could relate to the time period in which the poem was placed in. In the early 1900?s it was normal to have many children, but unless a family had the resources needed, some of the children may die. She also did many activities such as spinning, weaving, kept the house up and also nursed the sick, which could relate to the time period this poem is taking place in also. The intent that the author was trying to get across is one that, people could life happy lives in a very simplistic way, such as Lucinda did.
Information about Ella Fitzgerald prior to her singing career remains quite ambiguous. There are no written autobiographies, memoirs and not much evidence of her childhood written down. Unlike Louis Armstrong, she did not want to make her past known to her public because she was ashamed by of the poverty and struggle she faced before her fame. Only interviews with childhood friends, family and of musicians who knew her off the stage are what are left to help reveal a more in depth look into her life.
She sacrificed almost all her personal pleasure for studying, but she did not see the point why she should make such sacrifice since she found the class reading as well as essays hardly arouse her interests. As she finally laid her eye on the bookshelf, seeing all the certificates and awards she had earned, Jennifer suddenly thought of what her father had told her, “school always comes first”. Tiredly and aimlessly, Jennifer signed and looked at a picture of her father. Slowly closing her eyes, she temporarily forgot about all the things like a tough life and overwhelming schoolwork which could make her stressful, and let her beautiful childhood memories of balloons, carousels and her father’s smiling face come into
n Chicago, Illinois, in the 1980’s, there is a 12 year old girl named Esperanza Cordero. She and her family have recently moved to a new house on Mango Street. Esperanza and her family were forced to move out after the water pipe in the apartment broke. The landlord of the apartment did not want to fix the water pipe. Esperanza does not like the new house; it is not big and fancy. All six of her family have have to share one bedroom. Mama and Papa said the house is temporary, but Esperanza does not believe her parents.
When Phoenix’s “fingers slid down and along the ground under the piece of money” (4), she shows the reader how desperate she is to get the medicine for her grandson.
The rain cried as if the heavens had torn apart and came down to Earth to show its sorrow, beating a gentle yet violent tattoo on the roof. The cool breeze blew fiercely through the shelter sending a shiver down Liesel’s spine, awakening her from her slumber. She peered through the rotten sheet of linen that barely covered her shrivelled, thin body as the sound of little feet and nibbling rustled through her ears. Not of the children, but of mice, eating their way through her pillow; an empty potato bag. She heaved herself up, and staggered off the cement floor, wondering if it was wet or stone cold. Her head spun as she stood for a minute leaning against the mouldy walls to get her orientation back.
“Shut up i can talk how ever i want!” Lilly yelled, before she could turn right on the left side of her cheek, Mr. WIlson socked her. She ran down the hall with tears rolling down her face all the way to her bedroom slamming the door before Mr. Wilson could say anything else. She then threw herself on the ground bursting into tears. Laying on the floor she spotted something under her bed which at first seemed like a piece of old bark but it was the Monkey’s paw. Curiosity Lily inspected he paw not knowing the dangers it had caused. She then placed it in her pocket, thinking about how bad life was treating her.
The small legs that whisked back and forth in the open space of the vehicle were full of energy. The young girl spent the day with the two people she admired the most. A bigger version of herself sat in the passenger seat with her husband driving next to her. They laughed over conversation. Every so often, the girl would stick thin fingers against her mother’s shoulder to receive her attention. She would say something trivial and obvious, but her mother would still entertain her. She absorbed every phrase her daughter said as if each filled her with a tremendous joy and was the greatest thing ever spoken. Her mother had selected a black dress for her today with a large white ribbon tied around her midsection. Her hair had been combed back in two braids so that the tips were touching her shoulder blades. They were coming home late from a Christmas party at church.
Signs of the depth of the narrator's mental illness are presented early in the story. The woman starts innocently enough with studying the patterns of the paper but soon starts to see grotesque images in it, "There is a recurrent spot where the pattern lolls like a...
Additionally, Alice continues to feel different when she meets the caterpillar and the pigeon. For example when she is with the caterpillar he asks her to recite a poem back to him. The caterpillar didn’t know what the poem exactly stated, but he knew that Alice had known what the poem said. When she was reciting the poem he told her that she has got the poem all wrong. The caterpillar told her this so she could realize that she had changed and she wasn’t the same person that she thought that she was. The caterpillar then asks her “who are you?” When the caterpillar asks Alice this she has troubles explaining who she is. The cater...
Anne Laetitia Barbauld’s “The Caterpillar” takes on an entirely different tone towards nature. The speaker takes on more of a scientific tone in describing the caterpillar, rather than a philosophical tone as the young boy had in “The Lamb.” She describes its physicality: “Noted the silver line that streaks thy back,/ the azure and the orange that divide thy velvet sides …” (lines 4-6). Barbauld captures an epiphanic moment, not an innocent or tender one. While looking at this caterpillar that has wrapped itself around her finger, she is forced to look at it and admire it and to notice it. The caterpillar makes her “feel and clearly recognize thine individual existence” (line 25). This personal connection saves its life because she now feels