Charlie Gordon's I Am PoemCharlie Gordon's “I am” PoemCharlie Gordon's I Am Poem
I am a un-smart person wanting to be smart!
I wonder if I ever will be smart...
I hear the voices of peeple mocking me.
I see the world thru a key hole, but I want more.
I pretend... I dont pretend anything. Its lying.
I cry when I loose hope in getting smart.
I hope that I will be choosen for the operashun.
I need someone to understand me and treet me like everyone else.
I wish I was smart... wait, did I say that already?
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I am a guy named Charlie Gordon &nbs
Flowers for Algernon...“Flowers for Algernon” is a science fiction novella written by Daniel Keyes. The story is about a thirty-seven year old, mentally challenged man, named Charlie Gordon, who is picked for an operation. The scientists increased his intelligence artificially, just like they had with a mouse named Algernon, but later, after Charlie's IQ had risen to over two hundred, Algernon falls unexpectedly ill and returns to his original state before the operation, then he dies. So Charlie dedicates his last few days to researching on what had gone wrong and if and when he will go through the same thing, and of coursFlowers for Algernon...
Chap.2, sec.1: A vampire storyChapter 2: Alive (Section 1)Chap.2, sec.1: A vampire story
Bleep- bleep- bleep- bleep---- ble--- “SHUT UP” I slammed my palm onto the alarm clock, shutting it up. I groaned as I pushed myself out of the bed and shuffled into the bathroom. I switched on the light which blinded me. I squinted, hoping my eyes would get used to the light soon. As I stumbled around the bathroom blindly. I then remembered the dark dream I had that night... I was by a lake, on a nice sunny day... I was in my dark, royal purple bikini, and the day seemed so nice, like there's nothing
The Witness StandThe Witness StandThe Witness Stand
Mayella Violet Ewell---! Somehow fragile looking walked to the witness stand
Did you scream? I most positively did. A steady-eyed cat with a twitchy tail. Did you scream and fight back?
I won't try to scare you for a while, not yet. She was looking at him furiously. What's the matter with you? I don't hafta take his sass, I ain't called upon to take it.
If anybody had ever called her “ma'am,” or “Miss Mayella” in her life probably not What on earth was her life like? She was even lonelier
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