Essay On The Story Of A Short Story

It was a warm, breezy summer morning in Tennessee, 1838. Under the cool shade of the trees was a village of a tribe called the Cherokees. Their houses had wooden walls made of cut up logs, their roofs were made of wood bark. Chea Sequa. Chief of the Wolf Clan village, stood tall and strong with long hair as dark as the middle of a sunflower (where the seeds are held through the long summers). His eyes were brown like the rich brown earth (that was used for farming). Amadahy (the Chiefs’ wife) stood confident, she had hair as dark as the midnight sky, and she had the powerful eyes that belonged to a wife and a mother of a young daughter. Adsila the chiefs daughter who is now 8 summers (years) old stood confident like her mother, but had the

The chief leader sense danger come into his tribe. He warren's all the people of the village that there will be hugs attack coming soon and they should prepared. The woman of the village starting carvin a series of animals in a tree that symbolize peace and protection over their village, these animals were the Eagle, the wolf and the bear.

He and the boys traveled to the village where their families were said to be, but when they arrived, a terrible scene was unfolding. Beah recounts, “As I was going down the hill, I heard gunshots. And dogs barking at me. And people screaming and crying. We. began running in order to avoid the open hillside” (Beah, 93).

He pictured Kiowa’s face. They’d been close buddies, the tightest, and he remembered how last night they had huddled together under their ponchos, the rain cold and steady, the water rising to their knees, but how Kiowa had just laughed it off and said they should concentrate on better things. And so for a long while they’d talked about their families and hometowns. At one point, the boy remembered, he’d been showing Kiowa a picture of his girlfriend. He remembered switching on his flashlight. A stupid thing to do, but he did it anyway, and he remembered Kiowa leaning in for a look at the picture – “Hey, she’s cute,” he’d said – and then the field exploded all around them.

Waking back up; she found herself still in the marshes, still intact. Hearing groans coming from the overgrowth; she went to investigate. The eldest of the boys laid on the floor, his body contorted in agony, staring into her eyes with great remorse. She witnessed his final moments. Expiring too, directly after their synchronised injuries, the other two boys became free of their brief agonies.

the foam in the river, and started out to get it. The other two, Chris

“I think we lost ourselves in this woods,” Alex gets out before bursting out into into a fit of coughs.

First, let's talk about the setting, early morning in a Union camp. The morning is peaceful, but the speaker is not, due to a sleepless night and restlessness that is the result of uncertainty about whether he will live to see the end of the day. It's also one of those misty, foggy mornings that are common in the early Appalachian spring.

“The Shawnie kids were practicing their size shifting, while I was stuck doing chores. The men in our village were out hunting. My older brother Nanak was being punished for defying the elders. Mother was very disappointed with him. My brother was a bad example to me. My father never returned from the hunt, My brother was outraged. The next morning he disappeared. A woman in our village screamed.” A tear fell from her eye, Nazaan started shaking.

As we were looking for food, a massive storm cloud slowly approached. I spotted a little abandoned cave that had carvings of a different tribe, that used. The carving where the tribe hunting a koala, with a different tribe chasing them at the same time. The

The Caretaker surveyed her before speaking, “Come closer, child.” Larah stepped forward, her heart racing as she stood in front of the imperious-looking form that stood nearly a foot taller. The amber orbs gazed into her eyes and a cold hand caressed her cheek, “You are nothing like your mother.”

"Master! We have to go, NOW!" Mark shouted in front of him. He then snaps, returning to reality, and he stands up, still holding the baby in his arms. He and Mark then runs back towards the cliff where they came from. As he started running, he noticed a rumbling from the mountains,

“Agent Ravi are we there yet?” Sam gave the driver an expectant look as if the agent behind the wheel could pull a platypus out of his ass. “I’m bored as a bull’s tits.” He looked at Jacob’s deadpan face. “You guys got no sense of humor. Must be a real joy having you guys around at the family feast.”

special about it. It was not far by car but I was confused as to why

I placed my feet onto the cold floor, setting Arcturis down when I got into the kitchen and pulled out two bowls; one for his water and one for his food. I poured fresh, clean river water in his bowl and took about three handfuls of berries to fill up his other one. I patted Arcturis on the head gently and got ready to leave the house. “Alright buddy, wish me luck. I’m going to get these fixed,” I explained, pointing at my eyes. Ever since I was born, my eyes were blank. Completely white. To clarify further, I had no pupils or iris- only my sclera was present. Arcturis looked at me and moved his head down as if it was to show me that he understood,