Ryan Beck My Father’s Journey into the Darkness 6/9/13 P1 English Sestina After I was born my Father Cried sorrowful tears For he feared his loved ones would be sad. For he would be taken And he would be gone And so began my father’s journey into the darkness alone. He tried to think of us alone It only pained my father It made us both cry tears But one day he told me not to be sad “For he had to be taken‚ and that it was okay for him to be gone.” But I started to think”
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that influence. My Father If living in an ever -changing world has thought me anything‚ its beauty can be found almost anywhere‚ at a given time. I find inspiration rather difficult to define‚ and it’s never been something that I’m considering at ever moment. I’ve always been an observer‚ someone who mentally records every detail of every moment; the scents‚ the emotions‚ and the movement. But if I had to choose an inspiration I would choose Roger Gates‚ my father. My dad is humorous‚ quick
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that special person would be my father. My name is Joanna Colon; I have two small children‚ ages four & seven‚ and a fiancé who I have been with for the past 5 years. We currently live in Pennsylvania but we are originally from New Jersey; oh‚ how I miss it sometimes. Back in New Jersey‚ I have five sisters and four brothers‚ who still live there‚ along with my father. In Pennsylvania it is just me‚ one of my older sisters and my mother‚ you can see why I miss my hometown. When I lived in New
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then get prepared for school. It was about a four mile walk with his mother and three siblings on dirt roads to school. After which‚ when school was over‚ he would then walk about two miles to a sugar cane field and began cutting sugar cane with his father‚ whom was cutting the cane while the children were at school. While Angel was speaking of his childhood‚ tear drops began to form in his eyes and began blinking excessively. I knew that I struck a chord when it came to his childhood. He later began
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A hero is a person that saves people from dangerous times. A hero is a person that saves lives. One day I would like to be called a hero. Heroes are created by events around them. Most people have a person that they call their hero. I sure do have one. Most people say their heroes are they moms or dads. Most kids call their favorite super hero their hero. If all you want is fame it doesn’t matter what you do‚ you shouldn’t be called a hero. Heroic things happens around us all day‚ every day
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My Mother‚ My Hero My mom Waleska Lourido is my hero. She is a wonderful wife and mother. She always there when I need her. She is the most responsible person I have ever seen in my life. She always was working cooking and cleaning the house. My mom is a strict woman‚ but very loving and understanding. My mom has changes my life in a positive way. She taught me responsibility and respect. I learned to respect other people especially to the adults. I remember when my mom come from work very tired
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My hero is my father he is a great role model very intelligent and respectful. I look up to him in many ways. I want my son to be like him when he grows up. Do good things but most of all be somebody in life. First I admire my father because he is a great role model for teenagers and adult young men. He is a working man that takes good care of his family. He has worked since he was sixteen years old. My dad has two boys and three girls. That he takes good care of since we were born. We always had
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Scarborough Mrs. Williams English IV February 7‚ 2014 If I had to select a person as my hero‚ I would say my best friend’s mother‚ Elaine Stokes. I would say her because I have known her for a long time now and since I don’t have my biological mother in my life‚ she has been there for my sister and I since I met her. There are a lot of reasons why I can say that she is my hero. My freshman year my sister and I met her daughter in our Biology class. From there we became best friends and began
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someone that they admire. That they fashion themselves to be just like. As for me‚ I guess I never thought about it. I didn’t ever think the question would come up in my everyday life‚ and when it did today‚ I was stumped. After thinking about it‚ it seemed like I was living my life without a any blueprint what so ever. I was making my own mistakes without looking to see what people in the past had done. It all started in speech class...We had to do a speech on a person that we admired most. I thought
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My Hero: Jesus Christ I know that it is only Jesus Christ who fulfills the definition of a true hero. I looked up “hero” in the dictionary and this is what it said: 1. A man of distinguished courage or ability‚ admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities. 2. A person who‚ in the opinion of others‚ has heroic qualities or has performed a heroic act and is regarded as a model or ideal: e.g.‚ He was a local hero when he saved the drowning child. 3. The principal male character in a story‚ play
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