As I am riding in my husbands 2008 chevy cobalt I realize, this is exactly how I envisioned the perfect day. A soft gentle breeze wafting the sweet scent of jasmine over me, the sun radiating against my skin. The sky is clear as cleaned crystal and bubblegum blue. I settle back on the warm leather seat of the car and embrace the feeling. I am totally immersed. I close my eyes and picture how much my life has changed in just a short week. It’s crazy to think that only a few days ago I married Adam. He is the perfect man, tall and fit, yet with a heart of gold. His bone structure was fine and perfectly symmetrical. There was softness in his eyes and gentleness in his smile. All the more reasons why I love him. I open my eyes as we are pulling …show more content…
Soon enough, Adam is back to work at the town's business factory. While he is at work I realize I can’t just sit around waiting for him to get home and start remodeling, that I should help do something. I walk through the house and pick the one thing the was bothering me most. The wallpaper. The wallpaper that the previous owner papered in every one of the 5 rooms. It was a tan color that seemed to have many stains on it and was slowly peeling away. It was very hideous in my opinion, so surely whatever was behind it would be better than what it is now. Removing it is very brutal but oddly satisfying, as it feels like peeling the skin off from a sunburn. I peel off the first room of wallpaper, I notice there is a person’s name written in a dark red color. Just below that is a date and location, but the year is too faint to see. Thinking nothing of it, I move onto the next room where there appears to be another name written in the same reddish color along with the date and …show more content…
I couldn’t make out any of the dates.” I explain with a calm and rational tone in my voice. Too tired to say much about it he convinces me they probably were from the previous owner and their children and that they wanted to leave a memory and marking that this once was their home. Adam is peacefully sleeping in the master bed in the middle of what used to be the kitchen, and as I lay next to him all I can think of is the names below that shaming wallpaper. I go over to the computer and type in the first name I have found. As I read I see an article with her name in which it says “Sara Fox, went missing on January 8th 2012, never found.” I continue to search the rest of the names and they are all young girls who are missing and they were never found as well. I sit there, staring at the screen trying to fit the puzzle pieces together. All of these girls have gone missing and were never found. What could the locations mean? Adam couldn’t have known anything about them because he told me he only has lived here for less than a year. I walk back and lay in the bed, wondering who could have stayed here last? Maybe Adam knows
were somewhat ragged and forlorn. The first house on the left, after you crossed the
The situation was cheerful while we sat and talked with our friends. Suddenly, my father conducted a head count as he normally does before we leave from somewhere; he realized that Kaitlyn and Megan were nowhere to be seen.
The Yellow Wallpaper and the Metamorphosis share a common theme of gaining a freedom from their previous lives. The lady in the Yellow Wallpaper is controlled by her husband and escapes by imagining herself as being the girl in the wallpaper. Gregor was responsible for supporting his family financially and he never took time for himself. He gains freedom by transforming from a human into a bug. The authors have illustrated the theme by conveying their changing mental states.
She did not know his name or who he was but she was already enamored with him (page 80, paragraph 3). They ended up talking at the club and Adam asked for her number. They started texting and went out on a few dates when something awful happened. Adam showed up almost an hour late for one of their dates and when he finally did show up he was acting strangely.
In “The Yellow Wallpaper” the narrator and protagonist of the story, who does not have a name, is mentally ill and leaves her illness in the hands of her physician husband, John. To help cure her illness, John takes her to this luxurious house away from human interaction in which she is put in a room. The first thing she notices about the room is the yellow wallpaper. Automatically, she sees the wallpaper and is disgusted by the color. She illustrates the wallpaper for the readers,
This past year, I have been apart of Naperville Central’s brand new Special Spaces club. When my friend approached me and asked me to join, I agreed even though I had no clue what I was involving myself in. In retrospective, I can honestly say that becoming a part of Special Spaces has been one of the most meaningful, fun, and fulfilling experiences I have had in high school.
toppled with really old flower wall paper and green shag carpet all through the cabin except for
I wait for what feels like forever until the door opens again and red light is welcomed in once more. Someone new enters the room from behind me. It sounds like my father. The boots are wet and make a sickening slap each time the contact the ground. He takes incredibly slow steps to make his way towards his me- his lowly subject.
Once inside the haunted house she discovers the yellow wallpaper. Which leads her to have an obsession over and she seeks to explore the wallpaper. The narrator comes upon the wallpaper because her husband John decides every aspect of her life. John chose and upstairs room contrary to what the narrator wanted. Originally the narrator was drawn to a room with an opening to the garden, however, that was not taken into account and she was consigned to the upstairs room. Which, was a “former nursery, whose major features are the ancient yellow wallpaper, bars on the windows, and a huge bedstead nailed to the floor” (artickle 1 pg 287). When I first read the layout of the room, I felt uneasy and frightened. I could not imagine how a “loving” husband could take his sick wife who supposedly needs to rest in a room with bars on the windows and the bed nailed to the floor.
Adam hires his sous chef out from underneath a former colleague that once was a friend of Adam’s. To hire Helene he doubles her salary to get her to work for him because Helene finds Adam old-fashioned and unbearably conceited. When conventional recruiting does not work, Adam releases rats in another chef’s restaurant and reports him to the health inspector, which leads to the closure of Michel’s restaurant, which forces Michel to join Adam’s
Instantly, bringing the girl home doesn't seem like the right intention for Adam. But promptly, life arranges them something inevitable, yet something that will reveal the lies that were buried deep amid the cold surface. Something that could lead to fatal consequences, and shatter both their broken worlds in an instant. Something they could never just forgive and forget.
September has arrived. The familiar yellow school bus halts to a stop, and I get on. Every year, I get a little older. And yet, each year, the same yellow school bus takes me to school, where I learn the same things over and over again, except a little more advanced as I age. It’s become a routine to come home at 3:00 PM, do my homework, then eat dinner and go to bed. My schedule will automatically reset the next day. The truth is, I hate it, and I hate how I’ve let it go on for so long. Sure, routine is safe and secure, but it gets boring fast. I realized that if I didn’t take action soon, this would become my reality for the next four years at the high school. And so, I decided to join the school’s swim team, in hopes of finding an activity
"I told you, I didn't see anything in sector B." Junior informs the rest. God damn it. Why didn't I realize these demon children were the ones who kidnapped me?
Slipping into them as he stood, he ran a hand through his mussed sandy-blonde bed hair, repeating Eve's list in his head. "We've got money. It might mean we have to wait for that place of our own a bit longer, but damn, if we kill God, we can live wherever we want, and we'd have to buy a car." Then he suddenly stopped and stared at Eve, expression downcast. "But, what about Jerry and Betty? They've been so good to us since we moved here, like the parents we never had, and I don't know if they can do without me at the store." A tear fell from his eye as he imagined letting down the the elderly couple who'd offered him a job, and allowed he and Evie to live in their trailer rent free. "Plus, we've never killed no-one
building, but has entered a huge museum. Katie looks everywhere trying to figure out where the