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Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Introducing Dystopian Literature II English

Define the word - Dystopia
A State or Society, Where people live under a highly controlled system with Suffering and injustice.

Vocab - Find meanings for the following - Write them in your own words
Jovial, profusely, paraphernalia, interminably, petulantly

Jovial - Being Cheerful and happy.

Profusely - Something there being a lot of 
E.g There is was a lot of blood at the crime scene

Paraphernalia - To donate equipment, a product or accessory that is intended or modified for making, using, or concealing drugs, Typically for drugs such as - Marijuana, Cocaine, Heroin, and Methamphetamine.

Interminably -  To do something for a long period of time or for it to be constant or endless

Petulantly - Petulantly is an adverb formation of petulant, which comes from the Latin word known as Petulantem which also translates to "Wanton" "Forward" or "Insolent", however over the past time Petulantly in modern time has morphed to mean that one is either moody or childish. and therefore no longer means that one is "Wanton" or "Forward"




Monday, April 20, 2020

Creative Writing Final Piece II English

“What? I’m sorry but I don’t have a brother anymore”

-1 hour earlier-
“Well Cain, I can say that. That was a job well done”
“Well, I mean we could have done it a bit faster… But these things take time I guess” Cain said with a sigh as he walked close to his brother Chris “Well we can’t rush these things, Cain, if we do and mess everything up, it’s either the spirit getting loose and calling on more of his friends and killing us or have them call on their friends and kill us and then release more demons from that gate back in the cemetery and have the demons possess and kill people and wipe out the entire human race” Chris pointed out to his brother as he opened up the car trunk and stuck their guns back inside before slamming the trunk of the car shut.

“Well, since we finished off that demon infestation, we better report back to Racheal. Don’t want her thinking we're dead now do we '' Chris spoke as he remembered the last time they didn’t tell Reacheal right away about the success of their mission, which led to her thinking they were dead and calling on 10 hunters to search for two dead bodies.

*Shiver* “Bad Memories” Cain muttered as his brother Chris laughed before getting into the car and looking at his brother who just stood there looking at him oddly “What? I thought you wanted to drive?” Chris asked as he tilted his head “A-Ah, It’s not that it’s just you never let me drive, 'cause you're afraid I might hurt your baby” Cain spoke as he looked his brother in the eyes “Well you're getting older and well, you did a good job today on the hunt… So I decided that as a reward you’d get to drive my baby!” Chris said with enthusiasm as he waved his hands around before looking at Cain and patting the driver seat “Come on bro, this car ain't gonna drive itself” 

*Sigh* “I guess not” Cain muttered as he hopped into the driver's seat and buckled himself in “Don’t forget the door” Chris said a smirk as he looked at his evidently confused brother who looked to his left at the open car door “Oh right!” Cain said with panic as he slammed the door shut.

“Now since you're driving my car, my baby. There’s a few rules you’ll need to follow, got it?” Chris said with a smile as he stared into his brother's eyes before putting on a serious face “One, always keep your hands on the wheel, meaning DON’T try any stunts with her. And two, make sure that you don’t scratch or dirty her, I just got her nice and spanking clean a couple of days ago okay?” Chris spoke with a stern voice as he stared at his brother “G-Got it” Cain said as he turned on the car and looked to the front before stepping on the pedal and driving forward.
-10 minutes later-
“CAIN, CAIN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING” Chris yelled in panic as he looked at his brother looking for answers but also trying to keep his eyes on the road “I’M SORRY, I CAN’T CONTROL IT” Cain yelled as he tried to stop the car again “The stop pedals broken!” Cain Screamed as he looked at his brother in panic.

“Cain watch out!” Chris shouted as they zoomed into a tree crashing the car.
“Gawd…” Chris groaned as he pushed himself up and looked at his brother who seemed to be still conscious and in shock “CAIN!” Chris shouted as he shook his brother “Y-YES” Cain shouted as he turned towards his brother.

“Cain…” Chris muttered as he tightens his hold on his brother
“Y-Yes?” Cain yelped
“You crashed my car…” Chris spoke as his voice became cold and stern “I-I’m so sorry” Cain yelped as he moved his hand around trying to find the door handle.
“I’m so, so sorry Chris!” Cain yelled in panic as he slapped his brother on instinct

-40 minutes later-
“Were back” Yelled out Chris as he threw the door to the bar opens, “There you are rascal, I was about to send out hunters to look for two dead bodies” Spoke the women named Racheal who was busy cleaning cups “What took you so long to get back, and where is your brother?” Racheal asked as she stuck the cup she was cleaning down and into a draw “What? I’m sorry but I don’t have a brother anymore” Chris spoke as he leaned on the table.

“I’m right here Racheal” Muttered Cain with a sigh as he sat at a stool next to his brother who was currently looking away from him.
“What happened you two” Groaned Racheal as she looked at the two boys “Well… someone decided it would be a great idea to break my brake pedal to my car and then crash it!” mumbled Chris as he groaned into his hand “I said I was sorry” Groaned Cain as he stuck his head on the table.

“Well truthfully Chris it’s kind of your fault your car got crashed, You know Cains a bad driver and that there was a 90% chance he would crash or break it in some way, yet you still gave it to him” Racheal said with a point of her finger towards Chris “So your kind of at a loss here, and next time Cain don’t even think of touching a car's steering wheel without proper supervision, got it?” 
*Sigh* “Yes I got it” Cain spoke as he got up and left with Chris trailing behind him
*Sigh* “Whatever will I do with them?”