Story of My Life

short story: It was about midnight on clockwork when the bartender yelled to leave. Mike & Jack had a hangover, and I was the only one that was able to drive, to plug a seatbelt or even able to insert the key through keyhole. I grabbed my friends around me, to be sure that none of them would fall, and we started crossing the bar. Maybe I was right, maybe not, but something is sure: they were at their lower state of consciousness, and it was my responsibility to take care of them. Thanks to my parents’

always a complicated things.And the question about the ethical is obvious.For example in journalism, the most common form of re-telling, there is a lot of rules. How objective can you be about a fact? Even if journalists try almost the times to be impartial, it's quite easy to understand that the informations about a same fact are different in the different country.That the poin of view are different. In all the diplomatic accidents or conflist, opinion is different.Theyre is no real truth, each

Journal of Caribbean Literatures, Spring, 2008 by Serafin Roldan-Santiago Naipaul, represent structures that deal directly with theme and ideas. They enrich the narratives with subtle meanings, thoughts and semantic direction. The autobiographical strand functions as a marker of personal identity since Naipaul has been in quest of "self" since the beginning. In the same manner, the philosophic strand has been essential in the development of a Naipaulian discourse. The philosophic strand is associated

And then the Louer, Sighing like Furnace, with a wofull ballad Made to his Mistresse eye-brow. Then, a Soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the Pard, Ielous in honor, sodaine, and quicke in quarrell, Seeking the bubble Reputation Euen in the Canons mouth: And then, the Iustice In faire round belly, with good Capon lin’d, With eyes seuere, and beard of formall cut, Full of wise sawes, and moderne instances, And so he playes his part. The sixt age shifts Into the leane and slipper’d Pantaloone

problem? You frighten me. Please speak! Lourdes: I leave to United States of America. Her Mother: What? I Think I haven’t understood… Lourdes: First, calm down! I will explain you the situation, but promises me to accept my decision. Her Mother: I will try but tell me the story. I need to understand. Lourdes: So, you know I need money. Here I’m not happy, because I’m poor. And I think leaving Honduras can be the best thing for my children’s future. Her Mother: But, but, what about your children? I

a village of Virginia in the USA. At the age of ten her father decided to move into the state of Nebraska, where Willa met many immigrants families who will be her inspiration for the writing of the novel untitled My Antonia published in 1918, this work looks like Willa's life it takes place in the USA, we can find common points between this novel and the reality of Willa's childhood. The two main characters are Jim Burden and Antonia Shimerda. This novel shows the regionalist style of the author

enormous wings” tells the story of an old character that seems to be an angel that turns out to be the central attraction of the town where he unfortunately crashed due to a heavy rain season. The story define by its author as a tale for children seems to be pointless with no moral at first but as one take a closer look at it we understand that maybe the author is depicting the human reaction to the unknown and inferior being and also pointing out how narrow the vision of the human race can be, therefore

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hurry, Because my brothers are waiting for me and they say we must soon go. So, if you are listening I shall begin and, I will tell you the tale of The Children of Lir “My name is Fionnua… Intro This is the Story of The Children of Lir .He was the Lord of the sea and ruler of the Tir Foai Tuin, the Land beneath the waves. There mother Eva was the most beautiful woman in all the De Dannan Tribe. The Sleeping Queen Me and my brother were swimming to the other side of the small pool…Then

is a great read because it is well written, the words flow and make you feel that you are part of the story. Also, the descriptions are so good that you can picture in your head what Africa looks like! The story is exciting and mysterious; it really starts after a couple of chapters when one day, at the waterhole somewhere in South Africa around 1904, Bertie sees a mummy lion with her cubs (one of the babies is white). When he goes home to he tells his parents that he has seen a white lion, they