"Tigress" by Ruth Pitter is a poem that describes about a female tiger's features and about her life as a hunter and a mother. In the beginning of the poem, Ruth is trying to tell us that the tigress is a dangerous animal especially when she's hunting. In a way, as the tigress gets hungry, she ca...
My sophomore year smacked me with a dose of reality when I became the bull's eye to a pack of wolves I used to call my friends. ... Also, I was a strong advocate for abstinence, so that concluded marking the massive red "X" on my back. ... Being a former victim of bullying has been an eye-opener to me considering that it took me by surprise. ...
This interaction shows that the social penetration theory is a little off the bulls eye. ... Another underlying message that was routine through this movie was the red roses. I don" think that the roses actually had much meaning but I think the color red was what the director was trying to send his message through. ... But what really closes the case, is right after the affair begins between his wife and "The King", she starts to wear more red. She was even wearing red when she was sitting in the car with the gun debating the worst in her head. ...
" Once all the tubes and wires were disconnected the nurse looked at me in the eye and said, "You're not Chris Millers, I know who you are, but that is for you to find out yourself. ... I didn't dare look behind, around me red lights were going off and sirens started to sound. ... I ran outside to see a red truck parked waiting for me. ...
My name is Amara. I am just recently turned 16 with my twin, Heidi. That day was the start of something extremely horrible. I never thought I would ever hate turning 16, but that was the day Heidi and I were cursed. We ended up haunted. We became pawns in a sick twisted game. I feel that you and the...
She sat there in an empty field with the overly tall and too skinny boy who she calls "love" as he placed the white and lilac wildflowers carefully in her hair, being cautious as to make sure the others wouldn't fall out. His eyes, the color of smoked wood, were filled with awe and stretched wide, c...
Ghost stories, they have the power to throw us into another world, leading us to not only fear for the characters within the novel but for ourselves as the ghosts seem to follow the reader around weeks afterwards. It is the mastery of description that enslaves our minds as readers. Ghost stories pai...
