the moonlight. ’Here it is.’ - I said pointing to the box in front of him. I turned around and walked away‚ but he followed me. The man walked around me and stopped just in front of me. He looked up and raised his arms at the sky above. He kept staring at the sky for almost a whole minute and then looked me in the eyes and said something to me. ’I’m happy. - he spoke. ’What?’ - I asked. ’I’m happy’ - he repeated. ’Good.’ I smiled as I was slowly walking backwards. ’You better not hurt
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that represents a manifestation of his soul. Mr. Shiftlet proves to be flawed by making poor choices and only wanting to achieve his own pleasure. "Mr. Shiftlet swung both his whole and his short arm up slowly so that they indicated an stretch to the sky and his figure formed a “crooked cross". This "crooked cross" is a perversion of religion that is a clue to the future damnation that Mr. Shiftlet will soon face. Mrs. Crater directly advises Mr. Shiftlet that "there ain’t any place in the world for
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A Walk in a Forest I noticed as I stood in an open field‚ that there was a path‚ seeming to go into a forest. I followed the path into the forest‚ the evergreen trees reached high into the sky and the birds chirped as they perched in them. Through the trees you could barely see the grey‚ cloudy sky and fell the little bit of water still falling from the trees. Little droplets of water dripped off the pine needles and fell to the ground. The ground under the tall evergreens‚ was sound
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It was midnight. Water stopped dripping from the endless sky‚ while the Olympian wind loosens and slowed. Silent. No sound‚ but the beating of my heart. Coincidence? In the grim silence‚ the forest was a hundred times more frightening. Perspiration plunged down my cheeks. A strange strong sulfurous smell slithered
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EYES The first time I saw him‚ I was just a little girl I was quite surprised By how big and round Were his chocolate eyes His face was quite round and young for his age But the wrinkles and gray hair gave his age away He was short‚ strong and very endurant But his best trait was how he was very patient He was fun and funny and had the best laugh His big belly would rumble Every time he released his low chuckle But the best curve out of the numerous ones he had Was the curve his lips
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colors in the sky and the clouds are darker making the painting feel warm‚ but the Apollo and the others are dressed in brightly colored cloths and are looking into the brighter side of things. The space In the painting is very two-dimensional with the sky and clouds being the background and Apollo and the people being the foreground. Although the main focal point is a large circle‚ the painting is asymmetrical because the people around it are all different. The clouds and the sky act as the negative
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An evening on the beach Night was falling. The setting sun’s red rays lit up the sky above the western horizon. I could see an oil tanker making its way across the sea just on the horizon. Soon the sun disappeared below the horizon and the sky turned dark but my two friends and I sat on the beach gazing at the place where the sun went down. Sunsets are mesmerizing as we discovered. Only when the mosquitoes started coming in great number were we brought back to reality. We picked ourselves
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windows had made its way to our mind and we could never forget the peaceful scenery then. There were a lot of paddy fields on the way and the bright colors were pleasant to admire. The trees‚ which were so lively and green‚ vibrated in the clear blue sky with some help from the summer wind. The few clouds up above were puffy and white like sweet confectionery. We arrived at early noon so we had a quick tour around the villages before going back to the camping site to have lunch. The local people were
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in one hole and out another. One of them climbed to my feet‚ its legs harmlessly piercing through my skin. I shook it off and it quickly escaped to the nearest hole it could find. Somehow‚ I didn’t want to leave this place. It was the beautiful sky that compelled me to this place. That is when I realized that this is the best place to witness beauty of the night. There are usually no lights on the beach to brighten up the atmosphere‚ and I felt cold. So cold‚ the hairs on my hand stood straight
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INTRODUCTION The poem narrates a common experience. At every tourist place you will meet a self-appointed tourist guide like the old woman in the poem. They need money and will pester you. They even promise to give you some service in lieu of the money you give them. Generally tourists give them something to get rid of them. SUMMARY The poem begins with a commonplace experience‚ but ends in a revelation. The old woman is not an ordinary woman. She is the representative of the degradation of
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