The war is over. I miss my home, and I miss my girl, Bonnie. I have arrived in New York City; it is nearly noon on September 2 of 1945. I haven’t seen Bonnie since the day we graduated. I can imagine that she is still the same beautiful girl that I fell in love with in high school. I hope that because I didn’t have time to tell her I had to go to war that she still loves me and that she isn’t mad at me. She’s my world, my everything, and I want to marry her. I came to New York City to find her, and to ask her exactly that. I’m now walking around the block where her favorite restaurant, Sammy’s is. I wrote her letters when I was away, but I never received one back. I then decided to write one to her mom to see if Bonnie was mad at me, and purposely …show more content…
With that letter it’s noon and I’m most likely to find her at Sammy’s. I see her a little ways up the street, and I start to run towards her. She turns around because someone starts to talk to her. Once I reach her I spin her around, and kiss her. Her reaction feels shocked at first, then she kisses me back once she realizes who it is. After the kiss was over I notice her crying I ask “Why are you crying beautiful?” She says to me “It’s been so long I thought you would have forgotten about me.” I look at her with tears welling up in my eyes and reply “I could never forget about the girl of my dreams, the girl that I love, and the girl I can’t live without.” I then decide that this moment is the perfect moment. I then with no second thought got down on one knee. With no words in my mouth to say she still understood what my gesture meant. She then with no words in her mouth to say nodded yes. I then stood upright, and tilted her back a little bit. I kissed her yet again, but this time more passionately with more meaning. I knew deep down inside of me that this is my girl, my everything, and here shortly she will be my wife and the mother to my
“William! Get back here! You know that’s Melinda’s land!” Carefree young William raced through the field, closing in on Melinda´s apple orchard. Melinda was the evil fairy who owned 25 acres just outside the town. On her land was an orchard. In this orchard grew the finest apples in all of England. These large, sweet apples were desired by any who laid eyes on them. The only problem was Melinda… She cursed anyone who dared step foot on her land, especially her cherished apple orchard.
Script For The Opposition of the War Jayden Soulia - So, I am going to be interviewing Shanah Sakai, Luciele Sakai, Julia Stevens, Sonya Hockings , Richard Sakai, Grey Takahashi I ask Shanah: So Shanah what was it like having your father away from you in the war? Shanah says: “He sent me a letter every month and he talked about how he was trying to make the best of the war.
“I think you owe it to Jefferson,” Vivian told me one out of the blue, “He’d want for you to read it. He told Paul to give it to you on that day.” We had been sitting in sitting room, watching the kids keep to themselves on the floor. I knew what she was talking about. She wanted me to read Jefferson’s journal.
Grandpa momma told me something. Yes, Mariah what did she say. Well mom told me that you were in the World War 1. Oh… I was, do you want to know something. Sure grandpa.
Tomorrow When the War Began is a fist-pounding action shocker, that follows the journey of eight teenage friends in an Australian seaside town. Their lives are suddenly upended by an invasion, that not a single person saw coming. Seventeen-year old Ellie Linton, the main character, guides her best friends to a secluded sanctuary, deep in the woods, called 'Hell' that they come to use as a campsite. Upon returning to Wirraree, they discover that their country has been invaded. This monologue will be presented from Robyn’s point of view, the scene when they initiate their plan to blow up the bridge to Cobblers Bay.
I get less annoyed with people these days. And when they do manage to annoy me - I just write about them.
How did I get here?why do I hear bombs? and why do I see guns scattered? I think I am on a battlefield. It is a big war. It is US fighting German . And I'm in the middle I need to get out of herek before I get shot. There are pools of water all over it slows me down. So I run as fast as I can then I take cover behind a boulder the size of a house. So then I pick up a rifle and start shooting. Than I make a run for it so I follow the footsteps. Then I realise that it was world war1. He figured it out when he saw hitler. Lane smell of stone he hates. The icy drafts of air smelled like gunpowder. There were dark lizards eating the dead bodys. It took a long time to get to the lines of us.they shot at me but i told them I was
There are times I miss you so much, I wish I could remember where I hid your body. I remember the night, cold and dark. An owl hoots in the distance. If only I could remember where you were. I always liked the night and so did you. Every week we took walks through the forest behind Old Man Smith’s home and talked about what had happened that week. All of that changed once you started dating her. First, you stopped walking with me then you stopped talking to me. In the end, you stopped noticing me in general. I was jealous. I mean who wouldn’t be; you were perfect. Dark hair swept back, tan skin, deep blue eyes. Everything perfect. But she took you away from so I got revenge. I wanted to kill her but I thought of something else that would cause her more pain. After a month of plotting, I realized I didn’t care about you at all anymore, but I still wanted her to pay. Sometimes I regret what I did. She still seems to be happy even though I took you away from her like she did to me. That night that I invited you to walk with me I thought you would reject me but to my surprise, you agreed. Revenge is going to be sweet tonight, I told myself. I went home and put together a backpack. Bug spray, an extra jacket, a water bottle, and a serrated knife went into the backpack. I met you behind the rickety barn on Old Man Smith’s property like we used to. I smiled at you and you did your once cute smirk back at me. You held out your hand and I reluctantly took it. Hand in hand we strolled through the forest. You told your cheesy jokes and I
Of all the times to think about Tessa and how sad she had looked to tell me her parents had received a job offer and she would have to move away. If it wasn’t for her kissing me that day, I doubt I would’ve had the nerve to make the first move. Now that I thought about it, this was actually the perfect time to remember that and one other little thing about my pass. However, she wasn’t in the category of things I wish I could forget.
All my life I had always been an orphan. Never once met my true biological parents. Until one day this wonderful couple, Josie and Christopher, had came into the orphanage looking for a daughter that they could call their own. They wanted a daughter that had hazel brown eyes, brown curly hair, light colored skin, and Hawaiian in their culture. That seemed to describe me perfectly. I had everything they were looking for in a daughter. They seemed so energetic, so I know they wouldn’t like a daughter like me. I’m really shy and barely talk when I am around new people. But maybe I could give it a try.
I lived through the end of the world. Quite the conversation starter isn’t it? It came fast and quickly, wiping the human race out in huge numbers. It snuck up on us like a dark shadow and no one saw it coming. Most people reading this would think that aliens invaded, or a huge disease spread throughout the world and knocked us all out. As cool as that would’ve been i have to admit, that's not what happened at all. We ended from our own destruction.
And then she turned to me. I felt special that she had saved me for last. I smiled at her, and she did the same to me. We had grown inseparable over the past few years especially, but now it was time to say goodbye. I knew at that point that nothing at all would change, that we would still be sisters, still be best friends, still be inseparable. Who cares if we’re 5 ½ hours away? This was us.
After the the machine gun stopped shooting and left i got up and looked one more time in disbelief that i killed my brother and his mom told them both to be on the same military force so they don't get killed and so they stick together and not for something like this to happen but moms know everything and we both should have listened to her but we didn't and now my brother is dead and now how am i going to tell my parents after the war or what if i die in war mom and dad would have lost both of us and have no one else but dad
I was laying in my sleeping bag and looked at Takumi.I looked because I was wondering what he was doing. Of course, he was kissing with Julienne, it was almost their 3 month anniversary. I was jealous of him three months is quite a long time. I looked at Lara. She was laying beside me in her sleeping bag. She was looking at them too. She looked a bit sad. I know what she was thinking. She was waiting for me so long, but I didn’t like her that way before this night and all she could do is seeing me dreamy around Alaska because I liked Alaska and not her. I want to hold her hand and comfort her, because she looks so poor now. I looked at the Colonel, who was half asleep looking at the stars. I looked at Alaska and I noticed that I didn’t
My cheeks hurt from smiling so much, my stomach felt like swirls, I could smell the salt water, and listened to the waves gently kissing the rocks below us. You held my clammy hand, but you didn’t pull away.. I felt like I was in a movie, two teens go on a first date to a park, sitting on a bench right next to a cliff, looking off into the distance of miles and miles of ocean. You stood up and started walking into the woods and called me over to follow. There was a steep hill that we had to trot down to get to the shore. Right when we were about to break through the woods onto the beach, we found a little tree house that was left all alone. We climbed high up into the tree to finally reach our destination. The tree house overlooked the whole beach. By this time the sun was setting. The sky filled with vibrant colors of orange and pink. We sat there until it was almost completely dark out, we climbed back down and hurried up the steep hill and walked to the bus stop, still holding hands. You kissed my cheek as I got off at my stop, my face turned the color of the inside of a grapefruit. All the way home all I could think about is hoping I would be able to see you again