Saturday, November 3, 2012

Post a blog entry (400-500 words) - From the perspective of Boo Radley.


Post a blog entry (400-500 words) - From the perspective of Boo Radley.

Hyun Seok,Lee

 

Language B

 

November, 4, 2012

 

Word count: 438

 

Today is my first day of writing a diary. Becasue I am always alone and I needed someone or somewhere to let them know about my routine and my story.

Many people dislike me and they do not call my name correctly. My real name is Arthur Radley and I am son of Mr.Radley, but people call me Boo Radley instead. I have not known why town people called me like that. But, now I know because they consider me as a monster , or a scarious creatures that hard to imagine.

Two days before I am not sure, but I think two or three kids sneaked into our garden and tried to do something to our house. I just pretended like I was sleeping. They used a fishing rod made of bamboo and tied some letter to it. I still do not know how they got bomboo because it is hard to get it in our town. Anyway, I did not check or catch the fishing rod since they might get really scared because of me. So I maintained my silence.  Actually, I was quite curious about what they were doing and, and I was about to go out and ask them if there are anything wrong about us. However, they left the place quickly so there is noway for me to communicate with them. My brother Nathan did not know it was little kids’ action so he brought his gun and shot fire blanks. After he shot fire blanks he came to me and asked what I saw. But, I lied to him to make those young peers not be scolded by their parents. After that happened, I found a pair of pants on the ground. I quickly grabbed it before anyone see it and brought to my room. I did not understand why there was neat pair of pants, and I found that there were few holes in the trouser ripped by steel wire. I did not know, but I just felt like I had to sew a hole in the trouser.

I think it was the first time that some white people came to our house and gave a try to communicate with us. Those kids are really courageous fellows. In my mind, I felt something thank you for them. If I have a chance to be closer with them, I would do my best.

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