So in the book, Their Eyes were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston, the author creates a foil character. A foil character is who serves as a contrast to another more primary character, so as to point out specific traits of the primary character. The author uses Mrs. Turner as a foil character. Mrs.
In my school we had a special guest named, Rosa Strygler the author of the book, Rosa. It took place in the art room because it was a bigger setting. We were her audience and we had the privilege to ask questions and learn more about her life. We went there because we wanted to ask her questions and we were interested. Also, because it was kind of mandatory. One of the first thing that Rosa mentioned ….
“Feel free ask anything you want, don’t hold back.”
As I'm waiting for my horrible and dreadful destiny, I look over my shoulder and see little children and an old man getting shot. The sight of it made me sad and made me think that i have no future. I lost all hope from the world. I looked up to the sky and wondered where was God. I wanted to help the old man and the little children but i knew i would be dead and join the pile of bodies. As I'm walking on the line, i here the cries of the people that knew the old man and little kids. i cried hearing their cry. I couldn't help it. Their broke my heart i felt their pain some how. I saw people with guns and wearing uniforms walking towards me and grabbed me as i was not even human. I was told to take off my clothes. With shame i took off my clothes, it felt like I was taking off my soul, and my identity. They kept yelling at me in German. They stripped me from my name and gave me a number. I was a stranger now, nothing but a number. They made me put on striped looking pajamas.
I've noticed that time goes by quick. I noticed this the day I went to my friend, Marvin’s house. I wanted to go because I wasn’t doing anything else in my house. so I changed and went. when I got their I told Marvin if I can stay and chill for awhile because I was bored in my house. Marvin said yeah. Has soon as I came in I looked into the fridge, because his mom’s cooking is awesome. I took some meat and beans. while I was eating I looked around my friends and how time just flies. his mom babysit me when I was a little kid in this very house, now me and Marvin are basically young adults. when I went to his room to play video games I just looked at at the pictures he had when we were little kids. I’ve been through a lot with him. he was more than friend to me, he was a brother.