Part 1:
Growing up in a full house with 5 children running around, visitors coming to visit every now and then, never really having privacy because either my room was the living room, or I had to share it with siblings. I never felt so alone in my house because I had a big family and people were always all over the place. Especially since I was living in an apartment where there were noisy neighbors and kids running everywhere feeling so free, wasting water, getting wet outside with the water hose, trying to dodge the water balloons that were being thrown our way. Growing up I lived with my sick mother, which explains why I always had visitors in my house. I was young and never thought about life yet. I still didn’t know how I got to this world and how easy it is to leave from it. I was a little girl with no worries… yeah those were the good old days. While all the adults had major problems to deal with. My only problem was thinking how I can I ditch school the following day, and I was barely in elementary school.
Growing up in a full house with 5 children running around. Always having visitors over at my house. I never really had privacy because either my room was the living room or I had to share it with my siblings. I never felt so alone in my house because I had a big family. People were always all over the place. Especially since I was living in an apartment where there were noisy neighbors and kids running everywhere feeling so free. The kids will always waste water. By playing with the water hose outside. Kids were trying to dodge the water balloons that were being thrown our way. Growing up I lived with my sick mother. Which explains why I always had visitors in my house. I was young and never thought about life yet. I still didn't know how I got to this world. Or know how easy it is to leave from it. Yeah those were the days when I was a little girl with no worries. While all the adults had major problems to deal with. My only problem was thinking how I can ditch school the following day. I was barely in elementary school.
Growing up in a full house with 5 children running around, visitors coming to visit every now and then, never really having privacy because either my room was the living room, or I had to share it with siblings, I never felt so alone in my house because I had a big family and people were always all over the place, especially since I was living in an apartment where there were noisy neighbors and kids running everywhere: feeling so free, wasting water, getting wet outside with the water hose, trying to dodge the water balloons that were being thrown our way, growing up I lived with my sick mother, which explains why I always had visitors in my house, I was young and never thought about life yet, I still didn’t know how I got to this world and how easy it is to leave from it, I was a little girl with no worries, yeah those were the good old days, while all the adults had major problems to deal with, my only problem was thinking how I can I ditch school the following day, and I was barely in elementary school.
Part 2:
Writing identities the scene where the super hero is explaing the different types of identities by the clothes we wear. In words, it is explaining how clothes represent us. For example, if someone wears a tuxedo it makes them look professional. Also wearing a shirt from a star trek convention shows that the person wearing it is a big fan. In image you can see the imagination in paper rather then reading and imagining everything in your head. The image and word does express the same thing becasue we can read what the author is saying and seeing the point that he is trying to make in pictures.
Writing identities the scene where the super hero is explaing the different types of identities by the clothes we wear. In words, it is explaining how clothes represent us. For example, if someone wears a tuxedo it makes them look professional. Also wearing a shirt from a star trek convention shows that the person wearing it is a big fan. In image you can see the imagination in paper rather then reading and imagining everything in your head. The image and word does express the same thing becasue we can read what the author is saying and seeing the point that he is trying to make in pictures.
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