Showing posts with label Nikole. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nikole. Show all posts
Friday, May 23, 2008
Forced from home
People are being forced from their homes, their being killed and raped. It’s specifically against one specific race. It’s not just anyone it’s specific, Dar Fur is a poor place. Ev eryone there is getting their stuff taken, family killed, women raped, children killed. The people are fleeing to the neighboring countries like Chad, waiting to be sent to refugee camps. Their not exactly trying to kill everyone, their trying to get rid of the Muslims, to move away. Someone’s trying to take action and do something about this. People are speaking out about this. It effects us because were letting almost another Holocaust happen. Were not doing anything, after we said that we wouldn’t let something like this happen again. We are not helping them. We could help them, send them supplies. Give these people homes, places to go. We could go in and attack these people that are killing these people from Dar Fur. We could help the UN, defeat these problems.
Foreigners
People are trying to get rid of the foreigners out and their people to have their jobs back, things like that. Like the Germans made the Jews move out of their homes, they would burn them down, anything to get them out. We study the Holocaust so that it won’t happen again. We mostly study history so that it dose not repeat itself, especially the bad things. We can’t change the past, we can at least try to create a good future. People do things like this, because they blame others for their social mistakes. The forigners for them not having enough housing or jobs. Just like the Germans did with the Jews, they blamed the Jews for the depression and the war.
Nikole
Nikole
Quote
The quote is about loosing what means the most inside. The feeling that you feel inside is worse than death itself. Death is not the worst thing that can happen, is what its saying. What you loose inside is a greater loss. Well your organs could fail on you. Your appendix could swell and explode. If you smoke you could get lung cancer, or gum cancer. Your heart could “ die’ from all and any pain and emotion that you have been through. I have lost many family members. One committed suicide, one of my other friends also committed suicide. I’ve lost friendships and lovers.
Nikole
Nikole
Friday, May 2, 2008
Nickle Pickle
I think that it should be legal, because then it would stop kids from loitering outside stores and gas stations. The teenagers wouldn’t appreciate them very much, but then the storeowners could keep kids from loitering. I don’t really think that it’s violating our rights. It would get annoying but it would help the owners of the store. The teenagers wouldn’t like it very much yet it would be helpful for store owners. It could effect hearing in the teenagers. Make it so that our hearing doesn’t work as good. Kid’s would rebel, might ruin them.
-Nikole-
-Nikole-
Friday, April 25, 2008
The Wind Cried
“And the wind cried, Mary”
o Why is Hendrix depressed?
o What is he depressed about?
o Why is the wind screaming?
o What dose the wind need to remember?
o Why dose the wind blow names?
o Why dose the wind cry for ‘Mary’?
o Who is Mary?
o What dose Mary mean to Hendrix?
o Why are the traffic lights blue?
o Why is the life lived dead?
o Why will this be the last?
-Nikole-
o Why is Hendrix depressed?
o What is he depressed about?
o Why is the wind screaming?
o What dose the wind need to remember?
o Why dose the wind blow names?
o Why dose the wind cry for ‘Mary’?
o Who is Mary?
o What dose Mary mean to Hendrix?
o Why are the traffic lights blue?
o Why is the life lived dead?
o Why will this be the last?
-Nikole-
Friday, April 11, 2008
Snow
SNOW
As the snow falls greyly upon the ground,
it screams at the thought of killing trees.
It’s tired and low,
blowing kisses to the flowers hiding underneath.
Yet now it’s cold,
they feel dark and blue.
It bellows with the wind and,
cries in pain.
-Nikole-
As the snow falls greyly upon the ground,
it screams at the thought of killing trees.
It’s tired and low,
blowing kisses to the flowers hiding underneath.
Yet now it’s cold,
they feel dark and blue.
It bellows with the wind and,
cries in pain.
-Nikole-
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