I saw myself. Hideous, that 's what I was. People were afraid of me, so I have to hide. A hidden figure in the darkness of the night. I don’t remember why I looked like this therefore, I don’t remember anything , however I remember him. I saw him. I saw him at the party. In the crowd of people who were running away from something with fear leaving with them however, one boy that was the not running away. He just stood there . I didn’t know if he was shocked or he was going to cry. It was one of those situations where he gave me a look like if-I-get-close-to-me-I-will-punch-you looks. I didn’t know what to do so, I start to walk closer to him and then a dark red floating object caught my eye. I turn to see a red balloon floating east. …show more content…
I came back to reality and see now I’m standing by a sign that says ‘’Welcome to Derry’’. Behind the giant sign was a sewage tunnel. I walked into the grey water and walked around for a bit. Trying to find a spot to sleep I soon reached what I thought was the end of the sewers, however it was the meeting point of where all the sewage pipes meet in Derry. For some reason I felt like I have been here before. In my own thought, I hear some say a name. ‘’Hiya, Georgie!’’ I turn around to see the one who took my last breath away from me, Pennywise. ‘’Welcome back!’’ The clown said, as I stepped back away from my nightmare it moved closer to me.‘’Did you miss me?’’ The clown said to me now and hovering over me with a big smile on his face. In the crease of his mouth slobbered built up and dripped from his mouth onto my forehead. ‘’NO!’’ I screamed as I pushed pasted him running. ‘’ YOUR NOT REAL’’ I said sobbing. Hesitantly, the demonic creature then licked his lips and said ‘’ But Georgie I’m Pennywise the dancing clown’’ he responded with a smirk on his face. ‘’ GEORGIE’’ I turn to see Bill. He is with seven other boys and two girls. Pennywise was distracted by the group so I tried running to them, but he got me. Hands were wrapped around my neck. I couldn 't breathe. I felt something touch my hand and I let out a sob. I tried to calm myself down. This isn’t going to happen again. I
the screeching call again, and I scrambled back, trying to escape, snot and tears mixing on my face, my
And there he was again. Panic surged through me as I was held in his
According to Danielle, “After that, he'd turn around in the shower, the girls would be there. He’d be sleeping, and he'd open his eyes to see the little one hiding in the corner of his room” (Evans, Danielle Pg. 96-97). It began to seem like Georgie could not sleep, and he began to get very paranoid at the smallest things. Georgie also began to tell the doctors anything and everything he could that would hopefully be able to send him home, or at least away from where he was.
Where am I? I open my eyes to slits and see blurry figures in front of me, chattering away. I can't quite make out who these people are because I can barely open my eyes fully without feeling like I'll drift back into sleep. After a minute or two, my eyes and ears begin to adjust, and I found myself lying on the grass.
throughout this novel and the movie. The decline is a less gradual one in the novel but a
“wait, wait” he ran after me and slid in front of me blocking the door. He grabbed the door handle with one hand and slowly drew the other hand to the top of his head. He started to tug on his hair and seemed to be pulling off his head. No, it was a mask. And I immediately recognized
In the novel Frankenstein, written by Mary Shelley, the characters have been portrayed effectively. Much of the interactions between characters, and characteristics of the characters have been based on events which have occurred in Shelley's own life, or they represent what she believes is important. For example, Victor is portrayed as having a strong passion for science, and a poor understanding of relationships. Elizabeth is shown as a stereotypical woman of the time, who is also very powerless. The monster is depicted as being both beautiful and ugly, and someone who the reader feels sympathetic towards. Through the portrayal of her characters, Shelley has created a very effective
Thank you June for sharing your comments! I enjoyed learning many things about Frankenstein. I also enjoyed learning many things about evolution. Yes, science is involved with the laws of nature. Science does involve culture. Culture may be able to affect the society overall. Different cultures have a different way of living. Yes, some people may believe that it is good to earn power. Evolution does deal with organisms. Did you learn anything new while conducting your
Several fields have studied the relationship between creator and creation. The most significant aspect of this research considers the difference between nature and nurture. Sociologists, psychologists, scientists, and other professionals have tried to pin down the exact distinctions between these two types of upbringings. In literature, the same questions have been asked and studied using fictional characters, most famously in John Milton’s Paradise Lost, in 1667, and Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, in 1818. The complexity of the characters in these texts creates the theme of nature versus nurture before they diverge and arrive at differing conclusions.
My voice rang, interrupting my own thoughts. The memories inside my brain were like corridors, most being empty or locked up. It was my new goal in life to create new memories.. Better memories I guess.
Wondering where I was I tried to remember more like my name or something else important , But nothing came back. Suddenly a cold hand clamped my shoulder and said ¨Follow me.¨ So I Grabbed my backpack and followed the man through twists and turns passing sweating walls which had a thick substance oozing from it to a hut deep in the maze. On the way there the man said he was sorry
when he felt lonely and when he was hungry there was no one to guide
When I saw him my blood was rushing, and I was shaking. Too scared to have any balance, until I crashed into a pole with a sign saying no smoking. I got up with fear and pain getting on my bike racing on the track till the end , I could see my heart racing up and down from my chest. I felt like if I wasn't alone the people around me could hear my heart beating so rapidly. I stood there with fear. I couldn’t move couldn’t talk.The only sound besides the silence was cars passing by in the distance.
How is the term “monster” defined? Are monsters dark creatures, with the ability to call upon hell and all its attributes? Do they have mangy fur and eyes the vibrant color of blood? In reality, monsters are not furry beast that live under the bed. Monsters are born into this world just as you and I, as human children.Children who utilize false innocents to cloak their wicked tendencies. Monsters are no longer simply being that haunt the nightmares of children, no longer can they be vanquished by the flip of a light switch. Monsters are real, they are individuals that have traveled so deep into the darkness of their own soul that they have lost their way out. As human beings we are gifted with free will, therefore we have the ability to chose what side ,light or dark, prevails in our hearts. With fierce unwavering determination, we even possess the power to fight away the darkness with in the hearts of others.
“ Hey, I asked you a question. Are you still sleeping? I'm coming in,” he said, as if I never replied to him. Wait, since I’m in a different form does that mean I don’t have a voice? He barged into my room confused, you could tell by his left eyebrow high in his forehead. I watched him as he scattered throughout my room looking for me. Waiting for him to notice me I slowly try to flop my way out of the room.