Wonderful World Of Weading

                         Hello, I’m Bob. I’m the building all the way to the left that is behind and between the two taller and bigger buildings, The Twins. I’m not really sure what you want to know. Well, I’m located in New York City, Manhattan Island. I am home to one of those up and coming business firms. And it is pretty cool, I guess. This picture was painted before it happened and we lost The Twins….Anyways there is a lot of things that go on in this city. It is a really big hotspot. There are really cool Fashion Shows that go on, and like, my friend Timmy who wasn’t really painted on here, he gets to drop this really colorful ball on what the Humans call “New Year’s Eve”. There are a lot of Happening’ food places and the like as I mentioned before. Umm, well before I can go any further maybe I should tell you a bit more about the up and coming business that lives and runs inside of me. They deal in a lot of big trade and high risk items. I mean like they deal a lot with

Violence. It is a word that does not bring music to my ears. “Violence is one of the most personal and even intimate acts between human beings, but it can also be cultural and societal in its implications.” I do not like violence in any way, shape, or form. When I first think of violence I think of killing. I don’t agree with it. In my opinion no one on this Earth has the right to determine when and how I hurt, or when and how I die. Including Suicide. I know that that is a very touchy subject in general, but even more so now that the late great Robin Williams has passed, but it’s just my belief. Death should come as naturally as it can. In the book it gave this example of this woman Sethe that has escaped slavery. That alone is a major feat in itself. But there comes a time when Sethe and her two children are about to be taken back into slavery. Sethe wants to save her children so she decides that in order to save them she has to kill them. She only “succeeds” with one. Afterwar

  It is refreshing to know that there is always an underlying similarity between all writers and novelists, and their work. I provides me with a sense of comfort if you will. Comfort in knowing that there is at least one thing that I can kind of depend on in this world of fiction, but even then even at the first look the story seems to be a lot different. The book described that all stories have one origin. Writers and novelists take a story or an event that was most likely written into a story and then they rewrite it from their point of view or from their perspective. It’s like one big circle. An example that helps me is that it’s like taking a quote ad altering it to make it shine in your favor. Example: “What you give out is what you receive,” a person can tell that to their daughter or son and claim that they give out laziness so in turn they won’t be able to get what they want from that parent, or people who use that “I believe in vibes/Auras” thing. The people who aren’t

     The Quest. This word is capitalized because it shows that it possesses major significance. Now I must first do the ritual summarizing of the chapter that was read just so that you lovely people reading this blog can have some sort of inclining of a clue of what I am talking about. The first chapter of How to read Literature like a Professor, details a scenario, or a hypothetical situation. There is a young man that is sent to the store to buy something that an adult told him to buy, being a respectable "good" kid, he follows direction. Then he is faced with a dilemma, he sees the girl of his dreams talking to his "arch nemesis" the "cool guy" on his super hot rod sports car. He buys the bread but comes to the epiphany that he has to do something major to win the attention, heart, love, or whatever "good guys" typically want to win from the girl of their dreams. The major thing that he decides to do is join the Marines, even though he isn