We lady's hated the thought of sleeping in the woods and not taking fresh showers. ... We were all forced to come and sleep with the bugs and animals with only a tent to protect us. ... We huddled close, with not one of us sleeping a wink. ... We couldn't wait to go home. ... The ride home was quiet and no one talked. ...
I need to realize that I have to grow up and cannot keep on going to sleep away camp every summer forever. ... I hate that every night, this being my first summer home, I thought about what my camp friends were doing in Pennsylvania while I was home in East Meadow. ... I hate the fact that I still think about sleep away camp knowing that I will never return. ... I want to be able to be happy when I think about my summers at sleep away camp rather then cry. ... From now on, I can only hope that someday, something I do will come close to my experience at sleep away camp. ...
Heavy crosses that had caused me to fall hard to the ground, driving the pain into my lungs, putting me here where I would die in inches far from home. ... I said nothing in reply and he said not another word until the middle of the night when I drifted into sleep momentarily, for all my sleep was momentary, and opened my eyes to the lamp light and the cold hospital air. ... Your sleep is longer. ... I turned my back to him and went to sleep and later in the night I heard him calling. ... You sleep better. ...
The world waited in awe as we waited for the clock to strike 12:00 on December 31st 1999. People feared that the world would end, some feared aliens would come, some feared that computers would malfunction and take over the world, and some feared that all of our food and water supplies would die o...
Ever since I was born, I wanted to be one of those pampered pet dogs who roams in vehicles with good looking ladies and eats good food and sleeps beside them and does everything as good as their master, but not every dog gets what he wishes for. ... At his home he properly wiped my body and then gave me some milk in a bowl which was meant for a dog, so I understood that earlier he had a dog who maybe ran away or died like my mom. ... It was visible in your eyes and so I decided to bring you home because I am also in the same condition as you. ... I understood he wanted to sleep. ... I now had ...
In the night (or early morning) in which this story takes place, the young waiter is in a hurry to get home to his wife. ... The old waiter sees what he may become and it frightens him to the point that he must return to his home for the evening. ... He assumes that there are many that have insomnia so that it can ease his nerves in order for him to sleep. ... With the rising of the sun his room is no longer dark and empty but is now full of light so that he may sleep only to wake up and see the drunken old deaf man again in the café. ... Whether that person is far from home or in ...
The first night we did not want to sleep so Dave dove down and pulled all of the blankets off our friend Sam. ... That same year, at our home competition, after performing we went to change back into our normal clothes. ... Our junior year, second year in Riverside, our other roommate wasn't awake yet and was sleeping on the edge of his bed. ...
She went with him on the island to bring him food because he decided to stay and sleep on the island because he wanted to learn about every thing that was on it. ... Wil said he didn't want to leave so his parents went home to call a shrink. ...
Ray understands and respects this principle, which is made evident when he goes home for Christmas and he attempts to explain Enlightenment to his brother-in-law. ... When Ray ventures into the forest to meditate during his visit home over Christmas, he is directly engaging in one of the preachings of the Sutra. ... During Ray's nomadic journey back to the west coast after Christmas, he made a great realization while sleeping all alone under the desert sky. "There just isn't any kind of night's sleep you get in the desert winter night, providing you're good and warm ...
In this disaster many men proved to be strong while others let in to the pain and drifted off into a deep sleep never to wake again. ... One relative of Cecil's told him to always keep chewing tobacco in his mouth so that his face would not freeze and have to come home to his sweetheart all frostbitten. Mouland was determined to live through this ordeal and make it home to Jessie as promised. ... This kept the men awake and alert so that they would not fall to sleep and freeze. ...
From somewhere in Belgium January 03, 1915 Dear brother, I am writing you a few lines to let you know that I am still alive and I am keeping quite well. I hope you all are enjoying the best of health and strength especially my dear mother. I also take the opportunity to thank you for the p...
Hobson's Choice Maggie's Character The play "Hobson's Choice" writen by Harold Brighouse, is all abouta family who owns a boot shop. Henry Horatio Hobson, who is father of Maggie, Vicky and Alice, is an alcoholic and spends most of his time at the pub. Vicky and Alice stay in the shop mostly...
Never the less, Jasmine disregards her friends" advice and stays in Ann Arbor sleeping on a sofa in the student union. ... Jasmine ends up not attending school and sleeping with someone else's husband, instead of trying to find her own husband. Following the theme of the story she looks for an American dream and finds herself doing jobs she wouldn't think of having in Trinidad, and associating with people she wouldn't associate with back home. ...
Living at home with my mom meant I was in charge of paying my car payment and that was it. ... Simple things like getting my hair done came so easy when I lived at home that I never imagined a time where things would be any different. ... There was nobody around to yell at me for coming home late or for being too loud when they were trying to sleep. ... Our relationship is important to me so I always made sure that it stayed the same even after I was away from home. ... After a year of living on my own I decided that moving back home was the best option for me. ...
Not only was I sidelined from sports for more than three months but I was barely able to walk and sleeping also became a task. ... Sleep is another area that I need to improve. ... Take last week as an example; I was on the go and away from home every night, but I was not at a club or anything like that. ...
I will be executed tomorrow. There is nothing - no excuses, no plea for forgiveness, no last minute stay of execution - that will help me escape this sentence of death. What I did was done with such malice, such cold-blooded intent, that even I find it hard to believe that I am capable of such bruta...
He was waiting for me to come home and he was still faithful to me. ... Part of me wished that I had not come home to Afghanistan. ... I think I'm going to sleep it off, might have another nightmare, but I need to rest before making the second biggest decision of my life. ...
She pointed out interesting details of the scenery The children were reading comic magazines and their mother had gone back to sleep" (386). ... John Wesley suggests to his grandmother at one point, "If you don't want to go to Florida, why dontcha stay at home?" ... A good Southern lady would never lie; nonetheless, lying is precisely what she does when she tells the children about the non-existent secret compartment at the plantation home in order to convince Bailey to stop. ...
I received a ride from a man who was going home for the weekend; we traveled the Cassiar Highway for over an hour when we came to his turn-off. ... Thinking this was a safe place to rest, I threw my pack down, rolled out my sleeping bag, and passed out from sheer exhaustion. ...
"Do you think I"m stupid, Henry?!" Keisha yelled as she dug her nails into his forearm, staring at the tracks fabricated love left him. "I told you before, I will not tolerate anymore of this! It's one thing to sit here and watch you do this to yourself, but another to watch you do this to us....
Even though this is not my home, when I drive over that bridge, I feel like I have just walked into my grandmother's house on Christmas Day, to find the oven full of chocolate chip cookies. ... I can just come and relax in a city that never sleeps. ...
Nothing or no one is perfect. Even the smartest people who seem like nothing could go wrong in thier lives will be wrong sometimes. As the author of the subjects I write about, alot of people think I am so smart. Well earlier this week somebody told me "You have too much pride and you think that you...
Generally the first thought of war is believed that the soldiers are the ones suffering, it is forgotten that their families at home are struggling greatly as well. ... In Ivor Gurney's The Target, he chooses to portray the soldiers time away from his family in a different way, "My mother, she cant sleep for fear of what might be a-happening here to me. ...
