Creative Writing Antony´s Grave Essay - 863 Words

A chill shivered down Hannah’s spine as she proceeded through the rusty old withered gates of the cemetery and walked towards Anthony’s grave. With the sun was tucked away behind the grey clouds and black sky that over hung over, it seemed to be that days like this were always darker than the rest. As the overgrown weeds brushed past her legs, Hannah shuffled up to Anthony’s grave and placed a bunch of red magnolias beneath his moss and lichen grown tombstone. While placing the flowers down, she stood with the look as though a terrible weight was piled onto her shoulders. Whispering â€Å"Happy Birthday Anthony† into the grey sky, a single drop of pain welled up from the corner of Hannah’s eyes before the lump in her though began to engulf her†¦show more content†¦As the wind began to howl and the trees began to violently sway, Hannah and her mum stood with their hands in fists, looking directly in each other’s eyes. While the wind b ecame stronger and the leaves began to twirl around in circles, Hannah broke the silence with a sea of rage. â€Å"Being a donor baby isn’t exactly easy; especially with a mother like you. You’ve always been too wrapped up in your own life to even care how I feel, especially ever since you found out that I couldn’t help Anthony. I was no coincidence; I was engineered to be spare parts for Anthony†, Hannah yelled over the howling screams of the wind. As she turned her back to her mum and began to storm off, Hannah took one last glance at her mum and said, â€Å"From the day I was born I’ve always been treated more like an object than like your daughter†. *** Since arriving home from the cemetery, Hannah had not spoken a word to her parents; instead she sat blankly staring at her roof, while her thoughts and feelings filled the space around her. Fixed in a daydream, Hannah sat up from her bed as she became startled from the creek of the opening of her door. As the door opened, a dark figure stood in the middle of the doorway, while the light from the rest of the house consumed every wall of her room. Shadows began to move from wall to wall as Hannah’s mum made her way over to Hannah’s bed. Seeing her mum standing at the end of her bed, Hannah let out a loud sigh as rolled over into her pillow. â€Å"I don’tShow MoreRelatedLiterary Group in British Poetry5631 Words   |  23 Pagesthe English language had been widely used outside England. In the 21st century, only a small percentage of the worlds native English speakers live in England, and there is also a vast population of non-native speakers of English who are capable of writing poetry in the language. A number of major national poetries, including the American, Australian, New Zealand, Canadian and Indian poetry have emerged and developed. Since the establishment of the Irish Republic in 1922, only poets from Northern IrelandRead MoreOrganisational Theory230255 Words   |  922 Pagesand this is precisely what McAuley, Duberley and Johnson have provided. They have done some sterling service in bringing together the very diverse strands of work that today qualify as constituting the subject of organisational theory. Whilst their writing is accessible and engaging, their approach is scholarly and serious. It is so easy for students (and indeed others who should know better) to trivialize this very problematic and challenging subject. This is not the case with the present book. This