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		<title>Flannery O&#8217;Connor- Southern Gothic</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Collection of Southern Gothic Poems   -1- I open my eyes, slowly,  not wanting to see what’s about to happen The steps get louder and louder as my breath quickens I glance around and take in the old house Planning my escape in my head, I close my eyes in fear.   -2- The sounds [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahd137.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4945536&amp;post=38&amp;subd=sarahd137&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-1-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I open my eyes, slowly,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Calibri;"><span> </span>not wanting to see what’s about to happen</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">The steps get louder and louder as my breath quickens</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I glance around and take in the old house</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Planning my escape in my head, </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I close my eyes in fear.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-2-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">The sounds come through the open doorway,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">My mother runs outside </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">And I remember thinking, what’s different about this day.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">All I can think to do is run and hide</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Outside the voices get louder</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Leaving me with nothing but an overwhelming fear</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I hear the gun and imagine its powder</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Coming for me next, I know they’re here</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">One by one they are gone, not even a challenge</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Don’t stand in my way<span>  </span>is all they speak</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">My families not here and I want to get revenge</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">But all by myself I know I wont break their streak</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Help is all I can manage before they come through.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-3-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I await the day he’s gone for good,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">The last time ill hear that deep voice</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Speaking words I never would</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I always wonder why he picked this choice</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Why he haunts us with his yell</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">When will he come back again?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-4-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Each day is the same.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Morning, noon, and eve, dark and still</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Each day we walk up the road</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Never knowing where we will end up</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Waiting for her to come find us again.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">We shiver in our clothes, thinking she left us for a reason.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Why should this time be different?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-5-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">The southern drawl<span>  </span>was expected</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">As he spoke walking up the drive</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Whatcha doin’ there boy</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">He<span>  </span>took his hand </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">It was too late for the mother to stop him,</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Leading him away </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">While the others held her back.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0 0 10pt;" align="center"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">-6-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:150%;margin:0 0 10pt;"><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">As I watch her in her window</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I see her face change to evil</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">I was the only one who realized she was the villain</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">As her daughter I would know,</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">That each game was not and act,</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">She had everyone fooled-</span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Calibri;">Until I showed up with the scars </span></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;line-height:150%;font-family:&quot;"><br />
</span><span style="color:black;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">On my face.</span></span></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 23:47:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[           Identity, apology and forgiveness all thouh the characters in the play The Crucible by Arthur Miller, these concepts also shape the events and affect the outcome of the play.       Each character can identify with atleast one of these terms, but some events relate to identity, apology, and forgiveness more than others.  Rebecca Nurse, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=sarahd137.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4945536&amp;post=32&amp;subd=sarahd137&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>           Identity, apology and forgiveness all thouh the characters in the play <em>The Crucible</em> by Arthur Miller, these concepts also shape the events and affect the outcome of the play.</p>
<p>      Each character can identify with atleast one of these terms, but some events relate to identity, apology, and forgiveness more than others.  Rebecca Nurse, Giles Corey, Sarah Osbourne and John Proctor show pride in their identity, which greatly affet their lives.  Abigail Williams and John Proctor also apologize in drmatic ways throughout the play and film.  John and Elizabeth Proctor&#8217;s forgiveness helps to shape the outcome of the play.</p>
<p>        Rebecca Nurse, one of the village midwives, Sarah Osbourne, and Giles Corey, the husband of Martha Corey, all show respect to their name and their actions by not pleading guilty to the crime of witchcraft at the end of the play.  By doing this, they show the rest of the village that their identity is important to them and can not continue to live by holding onto a lie that affects all of Salem.  &#8220;I mean to deny nothing!&#8221;, says John Proctor to Danforth when he was asking Proctor whether he will deny the confession after his signiture will be posted at the church.  John could not live with knowing his name will never again be treated with respect.  Goody Nurse and Giles Corey also show a strong sense of identity when refusing to onfess to a cream they did not commit. </p>
<p>      Apology is also a concept that influenced the play and film.  After John realizes that Abigail is pretending and accusing people of working with the devil, Abigail begs John to forgive her while he is in his cell awaiting the hanging.  Abigail wants to win John&#8217;s heart after all she goes through with the witchcraft act to get rid of John&#8217;s wife, Elizabeth.  Abigail not only is responsible for multiple deaths, but she fails to revieve forgiveness from John.</p>
<p>      Although John does not forgive Abigail for the bewitched impersonations and for being the reason he and many of his friends were going to be hanged, he did forgive his wife Elizabeth.  &#8220;Do what you will&#8230; Forgive me, forgive me, John&#8230;&#8221;.  Elizabeth wants John to forgive her for not letting herself love John.  John&#8217;s committing to the crime of adultery, she thinks is her fault, for not loving him like she knows she can.  Also, John asks for forgivness of Elizabeth becuase of his adultery with Abigail. </p>
<p>      If this play did not include these three notions, the outcome would have been different.  Rebecca Nurse, John Proctor, Giles Corey, and Goody Osbourne would have still been alive and living with the guilt of a false confession.  Abigail may have ended up with John Proctor and not have left Salem with thrity- one pound of Reverand Parris&#8217;.  Elizabeth would have left John without him knowing how she felt and her thoughts behind his adultery, and her apology would not have been heard.</p>
<p>      Without these three key concepts the tone, theme and shape of events would have been different, maybe even leaving the reader dissatisfied with how the play developed from beginning to end.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>HEY! I&#8217;m Sarah, I like Hello Kitty and Lisa Frank. I have two golden retrievers, and a hamster named Princess. I wear pearl earrings everyday and i have 38 pairs of shoes. My celebrity crushes are: Kevin Garnett, Michael Phelps, Andy Samberg, and Nick Jonas.  Tulip&#8217;s are my favorite flower, I love Lacoste &amp; You&#8217;ve Got Mail is a great movie!</p>
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