Matthew Baker always got a distinct impression of seediness from pawn shops. They had an air of shadiness to them. He worried that he could end up buying stolen property from Bob’s Pawn Shop, and then even if Tiffany said yes she would want to change her mind. Matthew pushed open the dirty glass d...
Some of my favorite moments have, of course, occurred at the barn. Today, while I rushed through my happy but busy day I stopped just for a second to see my horse, Alibi, because he got the bath of a lifetime yesterday, which he was ambivalent about but seemed to prefer to the oppressive heat. I lef...
Sometimes, when it seems like you’re just going to be trudging along as usual, something happens that makes the daily drudgery worthwhile. These moments are few and far between, but when they happen, it’s like maybe, just maybe, it’s true what they say about time stopping.
Of course, ...
po-etic suf-fer-ing [ p? et?ik suf??r i?] : the undergoing of distress caused by the reading, writing, or hearing of poetry
So I tried to give poetry another chance, thinking that maybe claiming to hate all poetry is a little close-minded of me. After all, I’m a good liberal. I tried to like...
“The Twilight Saga: New Moon” Review: Vampires, Werewolves, and Bad Acting, Oh My!
After the lights dimmed to a chorus of shrieks from the tween girls that had piled into the theater no less than five hours before the midnight showing of “The Twilight Saga: New Moon”, I came to the conc...
I’ll give Stephenie Meyer one thing- she knows her demographic, and she’s not afraid to exploit that. She has managed to create a love story for teenagers to swoon over, and it is completely chaste. In Meyer’s world of vampires, they don’t kill people, they can love, and nobody has premarita...
The tenth amendment is one that is frequently cited by Conservatives who are champions of states’ rights over the power of the federal government. However, their interpretation of the amendment’s words is an opportunistic and skewed one. Right-wing pundits would claim that the amendment was desi...
Chapter 33
So I lit on out of there like there was a fire under my behind. I druther not be stuck with the
horse, because I reckoned I'd feel mighty bad about taking the only one they got, but I hadn't
no objections if I made up my mind to find a way to give him back. I didn't know hardly how...
This park bench, and no other, is where I spend my days. It is possible that I gravitate towards this bench because while I had sight I would sit here, where the pace of everyday life throbbed around me, and I would read legal briefs, in my own world surrounded by another. My sight has gone now. Now...
I'm made of petals, thorns
more thorn than petal
I'm composed of melody and harsh chords
mostly harsh chords
I'm made of pride and humility
but more pride
I'm made of ingenuity and stupidity
though mostly ingenuity
I feel loneliness and togetherness
usually togetherness
I am creativity and...
In Mark Twain's world of Huckleberry Finn there is a clear divide between the morals of society and the morals Huck displays as the narrator of the story, which is defined each time Huck struggles to make an important decision and when he tries to understand something around him. Traveling the river...
Although Chillingworth was construed as the character representing evil, the truth was that he was simply allowing himself to express the natural feeling of vengeance that Puritan society sought to suppress in an attempt to obliterate his feelings of guilt for Hester's downfall.
Chillingworth...
“House” is my favorite show because it is one of the few programs on TV that my friends and I agree on.
Gregory House is a misanthropic doctor who works at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital in New Jersey. Years before, he suffered an infarction (blood clot) in his thigh that led to muscl...
On the day that Pride was to forget herself, the sun mocked her. The gentle breeze toyed with her raven-black tresses, lifting them and breathing evil into her ears with derisive laughter. Pride thought she could see the glee of the leaves as they whispered hate to each other. Pride turned her nose ...
The most poetic way to die
Is the subtle knife, sliding by
The quiet poison slipping in
A changing heart, from within
And yet the prettiest death of all
Is death by gold, the wherewithal
Slinking heavily through the veins
A weighty pulse, and pretty pains
And as it cleaves to the walls
Of h...