Not a Love Story “Oh my gosh, it’s Ru Emerson!” A girl screamed out. Commotion rippled across the campus as a hoard of girls started gathering around a particular spot. Ru Emerson was quite used to this and casually dismissed the girls. “Sorry girls, another day!” Ru shouted as he grinned, since many girls were asking him if he was free or had football practice that day. In a split second, the girls dispersed with disappointed looks on their faces, knowing that they could never have a chance with a campus football star. Ru always knew he had dashing good looks, as he was quite proud of his thick, jet black hair, his cloudy grey eyes, and his toned body. On top of all that, he had a great charm. While silently adoring himself, Ru made his way to the Starbucks on campus to treat himself to an iced coffee. As he was strolling along the pathway, he looked up at the clear, blue sky, watching a few birds fly by. On his left, he spotted a few more kooky girls who were crazy for him, so he ducked his head and stared at the patterned brick path beneath his feet, and kept walking. Ru eventually reached the familiar glass door at Starbucks and pushed forward with his head still lowered. Suddenly, he felt something hit his chest and saw a pile of textbooks on his feet. Ru immediately raised his head, only to find a girl with her hands and knees on the ground. Their gaze met each other for a few seconds, then Ru instinctively bent down to help the girl pick up her books. He noticed the faint smell of cigarettes. “I’m terribly sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,” Ru said apologetically, “I just wasn’t watching where I was going. Totally my fault.” The girl nodded timidly but was too shocked to say anything and just kept staring at Ru. “Here you are, Miss. Lenora.” Ru chirped as he handed her stack of textbooks back. Lenora was almost too bewildered to speak. The man in front of her was too beautiful. She was already lost in his captivating grey eyes, his bold, straight eyebrows, and his alluring tinted lips. “Th-thanks,” Lenora hesitated as she quickly tucked her blonde hair behind her ear, “sorry, but how did you know my name?” Ru replied, “I saw it written in one of your books and assumed
Super Sad True Love Story, America, next to of course god america i, and I, Too, Sing America, are all story/poems that in some form or another address the theme of American exceptionalism and patriotism. In each of the titles, it is established that America is not as revered as it once was or possibly could be and that change needs to take place. Through dystopian tales, satirical speeches and exaggerated ideals the authors of these works of literature try to identify the issues faced in American society.
Another conflict that La Vaughn faced was that she had a very passionate crush on a childhood friend, Jody, and wanted desperately for him to ask her to the school dance. La Vaughn admired everything about Jody, from his fresh chlorine smell (he was a swimmer), to his cheerful attitude. She admired most Jody’s desire and determination to attend college. La Vaughn waited anxiously for Jody to invite her to the dance as his date, but he never had the courage to. Finally, La Vaughn gathered the courage to ask Jody to the dance. To her delight, he agreed to her invitation. Jody and La Vaughn had a wonderful time together at the dance, and La Vaughn cherished the pictures they had taken together on that special night.
“ I’m sorry, but I would like to know what your name is.” he said sincerely.
Living in a world where mystical creatures were bound to appear, humans didn't have any way to protect themselves and usually got hurt. Chesire died when he was six, the last thing he felt was the burning hatred for any mystical creature. As Chesire fell through the hole of death, darkness swallowed him hungrily before spitting him out, causing blistering pain to shoot up every limb off his body as he hit the ground. He remembered looking up, his teeth clenched in agony, and face reddened in rage, to see a golden chamber with no doors, yellow fire licking his ankles greedily. He remembered the scorching pain he felt as fire and smoke entered his lungs as he beat against the walls desperately calling out his mother's name. He remembered the
His skin was sun kissed and gorgeous. His smile was contagious and she fought the urge to grin at him like an idiot. She watched the slight pink of his tongue show between his teeth, how the very apples of his cheekbones turned a sweet ruddy red as he struggled to control himself.
In the story “Super Sad True Love Story” by Gary Shteyngart the stories of the main characters Eunice and Lenny are told through both of their journal entries. The author wants the reader to relate to these character through their journeys of loveland how technology can effect traditions and changing the way we look at things. With their love comes with many levels of heartache and melancholy. This story shows how the main characters are moving through their lives slowly being separated but still together at the same time the main theme explained is the importance of one's family. Both of the main characters Eunice and Lenny experience problems in their lives that effect their future together.
"Do you know anyone yet?" I asked, only somewhat curios, but mostly distracted by the way she looked away and bit her lip when I asked about her.
– The author tried to present two separate love stories of different generation, Ira and Ruth: Sophia and Luke. The story begins with Ira Levinson, a ninety-one years old person struggling for life, with the image of his dead wife Ruth in his mind, trying to survive from the deadly car accident. On the other hand, a young couple Sophia and Luke who had just started their married life as a happy couple just few months after they met. On their way back to home, they saw the car and Ira in injured state. They took him to the hospital where Sophia used to read the letters of his Ruth for Ira, as he was not able to read it. Luke was indulged in deadly games to pay the debts of his father. This met changed their life and soon their life changed.
"Oh Sono! I wasn't talking to you! I was talking to Umber, Deniz and Extos!" The lady said brushing her hand threw her long blond hair.
The girl said something, and Blur decided to not pay attention to her at all. Blur knew that she must stop at some point, but when she looked back at the girl, she was still next to her, and her mouth was moving.
Rabastan looked over the girls, the excitement worn away as he took in the appalling sight. Antonin chose to stare at the floor.
I turn around to face the mirror. I see Harmony in the reflection of myself.
The book I read is “Love Story”, by Erich Segal, who is an accredited screenwriter, author of scholarly books, and was hailed “the most important new writer of the 1970’s” for this tragic tale. The book is published by Harper & Row and is a short 130 pages. Portions of this book first appeared in “The Ladies Home Journal” and was officially published as a novel in 1970. This book was recommended to me by my father and the New York Times #1 best sellers list.
The air is filled with a sweet aroma as another female student walks by. The perfume is strong and people choke and turn their heads when she walks past them. The sound of noisy flip flops coming down the hallway alerts the boy and he rises to greet his friend. When standing, he is about six feet tall and seems to be well muscled. His friend was of much the same description, only the friend is slightly less muscled and his eyes are the color of the sky on a clear day. Girls leaning against the walls and sitting in the chairs in the hallway, stare at the two young men exiting the building in which they wait. The young men pay no attention and
I met her two years ago and we did not have much to say at that time. Little did I know that she would later steal my heart and become an intimate part of my life. As the saying goes "there is someone for anyone at any time in this life" and I was about to find out that this saying was so true. I have had a wall built around me and my defense was as a stronghold to protect myself from all the relationships that have come and gone over the years. I thought that I was meant to be alone in this old life and happiness was forever gone from me. This wonderful woman I am speaking of is Mary Doe, and the joy she has given me has revived my hope and faith that I may have finally found love and peace within. She has made me feel like I am a child