Stimulus: “7 Years Old” Once I was seven years old, my mama told me, “Go make yourself some friends or you’ll be lonely.” Once I was seven years old It was a big big world, but we thought we were… Continue Reading →
Hi Jose, You seem to have a missing working record for this assessment (as well as for the original “This Flesh is Mine” Performance) – If you can speak to me under urgency tomorrow it might be possible for us… Continue Reading →
In both ‘Macbeth’ and ‘A Christmas Carol’ the protagonists both show extreme emotions throughout both, the play and the novel. Throughout both stories the protagonists show a variation of extreme emotions as they are going through positive and/or negative changes… Continue Reading →
Oh! What a Lovely War WW1 was a war which many know it as where “Lions were led by Donkeys”. Propaganda was an essential way the government got men to enlist, propaganda was just full of lies and ways of… Continue Reading →
http://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2015/mar/11/london-rioters-2011-anger-inequality-distrust-police This article portrays the opinion of a rioter. The riots kicked off because a group of friends were angry because of the unjust murder of their friend, a friend who was killed by a police officer for no given… Continue Reading →
Understanding of character (Phoenix): Phoenix is a wise army veteran, in which Achilles looks up to and seeks advice in, Phoenix is shocked with the choice Achilles is planning to take as well as his personality, being in the situation… Continue Reading →
At the border – The right word “At the border” is a poem about a girl who had to evacuate Iraq as the was a civil war going on, and she is now returning to her homeland after living in… Continue Reading →
In the 21st century, there is much more discrimination and racism against the teenage generation compared to previous years, in my opinion. Teens are judged by other teens because of their ethnicity and they are instantly put in focus if… Continue Reading →
No moon, no stars, nothing but the dim, yellow glow from the street lights above my head and the sound of the gravel crumbling under my feet to take me home. Everything was still. A feeling grew inside of me,… Continue Reading →
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