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4 Results for Their Eyes Were Watching Go

1. Observations

Some were colorful; others twinkled; however, the brightest lights were the ones in my eyes. ... As I walked along the street, I heard people talking about their workday and how tired they were. This was humorous to me because these were the same people who were going into bars and staying for hours. I felt like I was watching a movie or that I was an audience member at a show and the people inside the bars and dance clubs were the actors. They were only paying attention to their own lives and did not seem to notice what was happening around them. ...

  • Word Count: 1275
  • Approx Pages: 5
  • Grade Level: High School

2. Why you had to die

November 3rd was the day I was supposed to go to Keene with my friends to watch our high school soccer team play. ... I told Kyle and Tim that I couldn't go and watch the game with them. ... My eyes fill with tears again, and I ran to the bathroom and vomited in the reality that I will have to go on with life with out my best friends. ... Everyone walked past the Cristmans and me, showing their regards. ... When I step in a car now, I hope they keep me safe and watch out for me. ...

  • Word Count: 1343
  • Approx Pages: 5
  • Grade Level: High School

3. Control

Both Zora Neale Hurston's Their Eyes Were Watching God, and Shirley Jackson's We Have Always Lived in the Castle, are multi-faceted stories with central themes that repeat themselves throughout. The strongest and most repeated theme is that of control, especially when shown through the eyes of each book's main character. ... In Their Eyes Were Watching God, Janie, the main character, is shown in her middle age returning to her hometown. ... Merricat feels as if he were trying to take Constance away from her. ... The act of her killing her family is not exactly even specific enou...

  • Word Count: 1902
  • Approx Pages: 8
  • Grade Level: High School

4. Short Story - Finding My Destiny

The air was chilly. This was my last chance; my only chance. Whatever happened after this, it would determine what I become. I could do this! I had to do this. I tightly clutched the sword in my hand, panting deeply as I tried to catch my breath. It was quiet I thought - too quiet. That could only m...

  • Word Count: 1542
  • Approx Pages: 6
  • Grade Level: High School
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