Beverly Jimenez, also known as, ‘Dr.Sissy’, stretches out of her petite, cozy office and steps into the ample operatory with dark orange walls and sticky purple chairs. Sounds of suction and the metal clanking of tools can be heard. She is asked to take a look at her patient's teeth whenever she is ready. She takes a seat on the low stool and opens her metal tools from their blue transparent package. She begins to examine the teeth of a young girl. Jimenez’ smooth chocolaty brown hair glistens under the bright white light. It is hard to hear her talk because of the baby blue surgical mask that is strapped from ear to ear covering her mouth. Once she finishes the examination, she calmly strolls back to her desk to continue her paperwork. The chatter of the young women at the desk can be heard from the waiting room. They are trying to decide which scrubs to buy as they wait for new patients to check in. The young girl who recently received a cleaning walks out of the operatory with a blue toothbrush in her hand. She stops by the brown treasure chest to pick out a small trinket and skips back to her mother.
As Jimenez quietly sits on her blue rubber ball chair with her wrinkled purple scrubs, her brown earrings dangle. Once her gentle smile appears on
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She grew up with a surgeon for a father and a stay-at-home mother who eventually became a nurse. Jimenez recalls that she always admired her father as a surgeon and he inspired her to pick a health profession. When she was in college, her father told her that he believed dentistry would be a better fit for her than medicine. As she entered dental school, Jimenez knew she wanted to specialize in pediatrics. She has a strong passion for working with children. “I love working with kids and doing dentistry because I feel that it contributes to their health,” Jimenez comments in her soft
raHe searched everywhere for those shoes, those perfect tan ones with that fabric flower that fit him just right. The closet, underneath his bed, in the pile of clean clothes he meant to fold a week ago. They were nowhere to be found, completely gone from the face of the Earth, leaving Cal Hampton barefooted and discouraged. It was only eight in the morning and his room was more of a mess than it usually was, plus, worst of all, he didn 't have a single pair of shoes that matched the floral skirt settled upon his waist. He bought it just for that damn pair, those adorable, dainty tan shoes, and now, the thing was useless.
So here you are, at the top of a mountain on an isolated island in the Pacific, with a camera-ready serial killer holding a machete inches from your face. Not how you thought this day would go. But what happened next was even less believable… You suddenly have a thought of escaping. You realize what you have to do just as Phil Keagan is about to strike you.
Within the excerpt from "The Boston Girl," Anita Diamant tells the story of Miss Chevalier, the woman who does it all, and a young girl named Addie, whom Miss Chevalier invites to recite a poem at a local presentation. The author, Anita Diamant, uses emotional appeal to convey Miss Chevalier's compassionate nature. The author uses authentic literal connections to convey emotion to the audience. Miss Chevalier is a woman for the town, she does what she needs to do to keep the town up and running.
The room is spinning. It’s hard to get a good look and what or even where the scene is taking place. Finally, the revolution ends on a face. Not a remarkable face. Just an average looking guy in his early twenties with a short brown fair and sad eyes.
Today, I leave for the new world. My men have brought me news of a vast city made of gold and full of riches. With conquistadors and a few Jesuit priests to convert any new people that we may find the church, I am nervous. I must gather my men and, Pedro, angry with me. The governor has told me to not go, but I need this.
“I know that in writing the following pages I am divulging the great secret of my life, the secret which for some years I have guarded far more carefully than any of my earthly possessions; and it is a curious study to me to analyze the motives which prompt me to do it. I feel that I am led by the same impulse which forces the un-found-out criminal to take somebody into his confidence, although he knows that the act is likely, even almost certain, to lead to his undoing. I know that I am playing with fire, and I feel the thrill which accompanies that most fascinating pastime; and, back of it all, I think I find a sort of savage and diabolical desire to gather up all the little tragedies of my life, and turn them into a practical joke on society”
Hallie strolled through the kitchen with an “Hola, Mrs. James,” and breezed down the hall that led to Cat’s bedroom. Plopping her bag and herself down on the floor, she looked around the room. It was painted sky blue, with a border of cats (what else?) stickered around the top. No matter how often Hallie walked into Cat’s room, she was always amazed at the neatness of it.
When Lennie discovered the puppy had died, he was devastated and confused. He didn't intend to kill it, but he was being too rough with it. Curly wife is lonely and wants to talk to someone. She enters the barn and approaches Lennie, who is alone. Lennie is drawn in by her, but he is unaware of the danger in the situation he's in.
Katie 's Pov One of the things Dally hated is that I didn 't know how to fight. He offered to teach me but I always declined, well now I am starting to regret that. Michael had a solid grip on me. My tugging and pulling on my arm to get away was useless he was a very tall guy strong and sturdy.
I very rarely think in words at all. A thought prevails and I may try to express it in words afterwards, but the words are never there to begin with. But sometimes if I’m lucky, I can identify the thought bubble almost instantaneously with what I like to call “special transmitters”. You see, each thought shape has a different feel – sometimes the thoughts are quiet as a mouse, and sometimes it is loud and thunderous. Sometimes it sounds like it is close by, and sometimes it sounds further off.
Jerry is that one character that had a huge impact on me. I think in many ways he had an impact on many people he didn 't go with the crowd and he did pay the punishment for that. Jerrys disturbed the universe caused a lot of trouble in the all boys school of Trinity. He had a small influence on the other boys, but it was one Jerry Vs. all the vigils.
I got up off of the floor and looked at Patrick and asked "What are you smiling at?" He said "Damn Kas even though we're done it seems like you can't get me out of that pretty little head of yours. Do you miss me that bad sweetheart?" He looked over at Stanley and almost laughed, asking "What is he supposed to be my replacement. That's cute, but he doesn't seem like he could measure up to me, but honey that's your choice.
Funny, a lady friend cautioned me several times regarding my giddy delight with Jessie. I reverently held firmly and told her Jessie was the real deal; however, we would have respected honesty from Jessie rather than the lie regarding her debt. We would have easily understood her embarrassment of the debt. Everyone makes mistakes!
"Hall Of Fame" by The Script (feat. Will. I.Am) and Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck share the same motif of dreaming. “Hall of Fame” by the Script is a song that tells about how to never give up, always chasing your dreams and dedicating yourself to get there. “Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself standing in the hall of fame” (The Script).
“We can’t count all the stars in the universe, Queenie. There are too many.” The first thing I learned about my daughter is she has a lot of questions. Usually, they are very good ones, occasionally they made me think, even. I hadn’t seen my daughter in years.