Journal #12

If I had to be a knight, Spartan, Viking, Roman solider, I would be a knight. I would be a knight because I would be a knight of a fallen kingdom sought out for revenge. My life as a loyal knight would be full of challenge, fighting, and death. I thing my daily life would be just absolute challenge. At first I would love the life of adventure but as soon as there is death at every corner I would take it more seriously. The overall adventure would absolutely change my. I would have to fight hordes of enemies loot their bodies and become stronger.

Journal Prompt # 8

                   

             If I had to own a business it would be a restaurant. It would be called Markey's Italian crab shop. It would sell Italian and seafood. I would cook different kinds of shrimp, fish. and more. I would also cook crab lobster served on top of garlic noodles ( linguine). It would be sold all over the U.S. for people to eat and love with their family.

Point paragraph 1 and 2 similarity and differeces

                 Sereika and Carle' demonstrate heroic qualities with their actions as expressed in the message that it takes bravery to put yourself in danger for others. Some similarities in Sereika and Carle' is that they are unexpected hero's. Another is that once they heard of the news they went out and help. The last example is that Sereika and Carle' both risk their lives for people they don't know.

Sereika  and Carle's differences in their heroic qualities are in their actions, motivation and experience. Sereika is experience in helping people because he use to be a paramedic, until he had his license lapse and he became a alcoholic. Carle's experience in helping people is zero because he is a journalist. Sereika's motivation was his guilt because his friends and family thought he was helping and he wasn't. Carle's motivation was seeing this little girl dying in mud. One of Sereika's actions were that he didn't stay by the survivors instead he left to return another day. On the other hand Carle' stayed with the little girl for three days. 

A memory that I'll bottle up

                    If I had to bottle up a memory it would be a memory of a family party. I would uncork the bottle every evening . At  the moment of uncorking, the scene would change to my grandmother's doorstep.  I would open the door and everyone would say 'hello' and then the party would begin again. I would go party with my grandmother. She past away 3 years ago and I miss her. The feeling of uncorking the memory would bring an unbelievable sensation of happiness.