A Mix Up in the Characters

Ingrid- Get up Barbra! Someone has stole your son
Barbra- Why the heck are you yelling at this time of night
Reba- Is all of your family home
Ingrid- Are they locked inside
Barbra- Why do you need to know
Ingrid- You son is gone, he is out sleeping with some black chick. Get up and do something or else you will be a  grandmother!
Barbra- What? Are you high?
Reba-Do you know who am
Barbra- No! Who are you?
Reba-Reba!
Barbra- I told you not to come around here anymore, my son does not like you. Now you are here acting all crazy
Reba- But please listen
Barbra- I will make you wish you didn't come here
Reba- Please just listen
Barbra- What were you saying about robbery, this is not the geto
Reba- I really have something important to tell you
Ingrid- Listen to us, we are here to tell you before it is to late. Soon you could be related to a bunch of gangsters
Barbra- Who in the world are you!?
Ingrid- I am a person here to tell you your son is out doing the nasty!Not home.

A Morning to Remember

On this morning ten years ago

I saw sad things on the early show

The towers had been hit by a terrorist attack

America was stabbed right in the back

There was a dark cloud over New York City

The whole situation was just real sh***y

Everyone around was yelling and screaming

No one knew if there was any meaning

Many heroes arose to the call

I wish I could say that they saved them all

But on that sad day in the beginning of September

Many innocent people lost their life, and we'll all remember

Othello's point of view

Hi, my name is Othello and right now some good things are happening in my life. I just got married to a Senator's daughter, who I am madly in love with, Desdemona. We got married without the consent of her father, Brabantio, who then thought I used magic to make his daughter commit such an act against him. I clearly did not do such a thing, but instead she fell in love with me because of my stories about what all I have gone through in life. Our love is magical and can not be broken. Now I must go to war, but I will be accompanied by my love, Desdemona.

When I hear "Shakespeare."

When I hear the work "Shakespeare" I think about his plays that he wrote many years ago. I also think about how different things were when he wrote them, and how widely know they still are today. Another thing I think about is the flow of his writing, and how he made Iambic Pentameter. I like how Shakespeare's writing has deep emotional meaning and how well it all flowed and had rhythm. The last thing I think about is what type of vocabulary he used. It isn't considered proper English anymore, and his vocabulary is very distinct.