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Beast with no Nation

It started as their country was at war, which meant the children had no school and finding their own ways to be busy.A enviroment protected by the army was the reason why so many refugees came.Children trying to sell items to get food.Mothers trying to teach their own children whilst most of the men went to help the army.The amount of people who came together to pray for their safety.The government army (which is different  army to the one that protected the socity). So the army told the people that the government broke the agreement, so they told everyone to pack up and leave but told them if you dont leave your life will be at risk, some people refused as this socity was used and pasted on by their ancestors.That evening as many cars was packed out to leave but Agu’s family and others couldnt get into the car and was left behind in danger . Families woke up to hear gunshots as most of the families was either dead or captured as they lined up one by one they got shot Agu’s dad died whilst Agu and his brother survived as they got to the tunnel his brother got shot and died instantly.Agu ran into a jungle where he lost the army but started weeping.

Agu continued running until he ran into another army that forced, a young West African boy Agu to get revenge on the peoole that killed his family, but he had to go through a series of tasks to become a warrior of their kind.These abnormal tasks involve death. As this army was very strict and organised and Loyal to their commander.Some people who attempted the abnormal tasks died and their bodies was not cared about .For the people who made it past the tasks had to work as a team and learn how to adapt to the commander philosophy.

Act I Scene i

In this scene, the ghost of Hamlets father is seen by Horatio, Marcellus, Bernardo Horatio ties to speak to the ghost but it disappears again the four decide to go and tell hame at once.

Hamlet Act IV, Scene i

In this scene, Queen Gertrude tells King Claudius of Hamlet’s killing Polonius. The King puts this down to Hamlet being mad – but he is also not happy about the revelations of the play within the play. He sends Rosencrantz and Guildenstern to find Hamlet (and Polonius’ body) and when they’re gone agrees with the Queen to use this event to displace any negative publicity that might come their way.

Now and Then

Number 33 on Limes Walk is a safe, native soil site. Every time I view this site it puts a burning sensation in the middle of my chest. The mouth-watering smell of food which nourishes your body. The cheesy tubular pasta which was freshly baked as the food made its way out the oven after that I went up the stairs wanting to go to sleep.  As I was drafting of to sleep in my bed I could hear the clash of glass that was slightly keeping me awake.

Waking up to the sound of the birds tweeting not knowing that it is early morning thinking that it is later on in the morning. As the sun was rising, it reflected though the blind and into my eye. Glancing outside the window to see something catch my attention, the red vibrant dahlia with the butterflies hovering around the petals, meanwhile I can hear young enthusiastic humans playing gently with objects, having fun and joking around, as I ask them politely if I could join them and they laughed with laughter and they replied of course you can whilst they were electrified by me joining them as I always add a positive effect to the game.They were playing connect 4 as you know you can only play with two players because I joined them they switched up the game so that I could join but they asked what game could we play with 3 players or more, all three of us stared at a monopoly. As soon as we start the game our bellies started to rumble and we was discussing when would our breakfast be ready.

I heard someone giving us a shout suddenly we stood up, upset because we was so hungry. As we traveled down the stairs I smelt bacon and eggs and saw the pancakes oozing with butter, hot maple syrup poured over the pancakes.

 

 

 

Number 10 on Barset Road is an unwelcoming site. Walking along the pathway looking around my surrounding glancing at the household I’m moving into. Stepping into the building,didn’t feel like home because of the feelings I’m feeling.

Waking up to a sudden shock hearing cats screeching , that made me dive out the bed to find out what is happening. As the thunder-storm stroke down with rain and hail stones, it came down rapidly hitting the window quite hard, I suddenly hear the window pounding. Another noise is coming in another direction, glancing outside the window to see something catching my attention, the overgrown grass and cobwebs also an antique shed which was half-broken. I can hear a sound, it sounds like young enthusiastic humans playing rough with objects, I think they are having fun and joking around, as I ask them politely if I could join them and they laughed at me and said I was too big for the game. So I just walked away to my bedroom in tears I thought I might flood my room with the amount of tears that dropped out my eyes. As soon as I jumped into bed my belly started to rumbling so then I went all the way down stairs and when I finally got down the stairs there was no smell of  bacon sizzling, eggs being fried,  and never saw pancakes oozing with butter, hot maple syrup poured over pancakes which was my normal breakfast every Saturday. I expected it to be all ready for me to eat I was so hungry I thought I was going to die of hunger. So I made my self some breakfast, the semi skimmed milk and a bowl of organic shredded wheat

 

Flag-Analysis

Imagery

  • Its just a piece of cloth

Language

  • Fluttering (onomatopoeia)
  • Unfurling(Verb)-make or become spread out from a rolled or folded state, especially in order to be open to the wind.
  • Rising(Verb)-going up, increasing, or sloping upward.
  • Flying(Verb)-moving or able to move through the air with wings.

Format

  • Every stanza contains a question and a answer.
  • The repetition of Its just a piece of cloth in every stanza
  • Very strict structure
  • two voices present whilst reading poem