Brave

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      I was amused when Fred finished his story, He said he saw her in his dream "I was under the rain with her and I held the umbrella, and all of a sudden I saw both of us in a church and I was saying I do." I was not amused because It was really funny but this was not the first time Fred woke me up to tell me about his incredible dreams. He once told me that he gave Sonia an apple in a dream and another day he said he caught

Befuddled

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     "There has to be a reason for every thing we do this is what in someways makes us fit into being normal; people do not just do anything, there is always a "why?" but if we decide to judge, we may not be correct. Many things mean differently and yet acceptance of one followed by a denial of the other would not follow; and our necessary why would continue like forever." Susan  said. She had asked me  if I felt there could be a just nice guy who would walk up to you and say "let's just be

Fine

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     I spent my entire night going through the internet, pages after pages looking out for the result of such searches as models, beautiful models, black models and all that stuff. I considered my self beautiful but as I started to compare what I considered my beauty to that of the other girls the scale was not it. I could say I was more beautiful than some girls I saw on campus just so easily, some were more beautiful than I am and then there were others who did not just allow me compare--the basis for

Self Made

     The last time he received a call from his Dad it was quite different from the usual him.James will not call his parents for reason of not wanting to be a child, he was a big boy at least he had a degree now but that did not matter to Dad. Dad was already accomplished, well enough to feed James for as long as he would live, and this was the crux of the problem that stared him in the face.

Naive

     I was from a home like every other person at school, but mine was different because I had no class. I could be poor today and rich tomorrow it depended on how much my parent sold. I behaved in that way too--as though I have today and then am broke tomorrow. I was a typical classless guy because whether I liked it or not class had to exist and people had to belong to them willy-nilly too. Class must have been the reason why that girl looked at me the other day and simpered. I had to look at myself to see why she did that but I knew the reason already something was really wrong. Looks