Personal Narrative Fiction

In this book, the author Margaret Genevieve West examines various aspects of Zora Neale Hurston’s life and her literary works. West explores how Hurston is reviewed by other literary scholars and many of the essential elements of Hurston’s writing such as Voodoo and a highway of the wilderness is explored in detailed in the novel. This is an authentic source for my paper as the author uses many scholarly articles and books to write her novel. I will be using this source to compare leadership qualities among Moses, Aaron and Miriam. The section Voodoo Fact and fiction reflects well with my paper where the author discusses how the allegory is used in Moses character.

Mr. Hundert is a teacher that follows many virtues: courage, discipline, justice, and honesty. One can definitely see this teaching when he meets Sedgewick Bell, but one may also see his failures. To entice his virtue of courage, for example, he tells Sedgewick to do well in school. One can tell in the movie that Sedgewick might believe that trying in school will make him not popular, or maybe it fears him. Either way, there’s something hindering his performance in school, and of course, Mr. Hundert was able to convince Sedgewick to start doing well in class by giving him a book that helped him get understand the material. Another incident where he’s helping Sedgewick was when he wasn’t able to check out a book in the library. Then, Mr. Hundert enters asking the librarian to give him the book, and it was given. Another virtue

He thought for a minute and replied, "I have a feeling we'll be seeing more of each other sometime in the future. Why?"

Vic sighed, obviously frustrated with my behavior. "Did you plan to?" I find myself asking thereafter.

I went out the place and sat in her car. "Maybe some music will help me consume all of this." Sky clicks the radio on.

“I know. Come here.” he said as he walked over and hugged me. We rarely hugged but when we did I felt like a child

The rebellion was initiated to escape the human’s cruel ways but instead brought out the ultimate good and evil in the animals. Animal Farm begins with an idea of rebellion thought up by the most respected animal; Old Major, after revolution/rebellion of Manor Farm to Animal Farm. The animal’s true characters begin to show and Animal Farm begins to show the same qualities of Manor Farm. A dictatorial government comes into play and the animals develop the human like qualities that they were trying to rid themselves of. The resurrection of Manor Farm after the revolution was due to the tyrannical behavior of Napoleon and his ability to convince the other animals that everything he was doing was for the best.

 "Damn thing went out again," Minzy growls, slamming her hand against the air conditioner. I rub the back of my neck, sweat trickling down my body in a fit of heat overdose.

Jade was sitting in the empty dark basement with her friends. Luke, Chelsey and June, they have been friends since the 3rd grade . It was late summer and it was too hot outside to do anything. No one could deny that they were bored out there mind. They were basically just staring at each other. “Well this has been nice...but this is extremely bored.” Chelsey groaned. Jade rolled her eyes. “Then what should we do?” Luke asked, obviously getting more bored. Jade thought about it for a second. “What about a board game?” She questioned. “Ummm.no ofence but bored games are boring hint the name BORD games” Then a dark smile graced upon her lips. “Fine, I know exactly what we could do” The she stood up from her 4 year old bing bag chair. “I’ll go get it”. Then she skipped up

“Although I tried,” Ed said as he picked up the empty box. “I never learned how to use the thing myself.” “ I would try from time to time, but I finally just gave up, and put in this old box year’s ago.” “I would like for you to take it with you on your journey, who knows, maybe it will work for you.”

How did she lose every glimpse of hope in their life? What made her throw in the towel and decide life was too much? When did a drug become more important than us? Did we ask to be brought into this world? These questions were running rampant through my mind, like a stampede of buffalo moving across the plains. I bet she’d have a reason to binge, if I asked her these questions. Our mom left us again this morning to go find food. I know what that really means, but the truth was too painful to fathom at this moment. I needed to get my sister of this filthy sidewalk and find a more discrete home for the night. “Lily, let’s get out of here little one.” She sluggishly rose up with a sad look in her eyes. The poor girl is only four, she’s too young and too tired, but it’s all she knows. She grabbed my hand tightly and we headed out on our aimless walk down the littered streets.

“I don’t normally stress this way, but this — ” she paused, her hands circling around

Meg asked as Cas got into her car. She could tell that he had been crying, but she still wanted to make sure he was alright.

“Now don’t get too excited, I feel that way now, but I have no idea what else you have planned... I may hate you in an hour.” I add

"sure, let's play '20 questions' to get to know each other," relief washed over the creature's face.