The Elephant man

The elephant man is a story of a true good person. The elephant man whose really name was Joseph Merrick was treated so horribly for his deformity. He was beaten humiliated and almost killed for it. But along comes Dr. Treves to help him. To guide in to becoming a well respected and admired man that he was until the end. Along the way he met a few special people like Ms. Kendal the actress and Mrs.Treves who didn’t look at him for his exterior but for what was in his heart. I loved this movie because it show you that no matter how you look like you are still a human being and you shouldn’t let anyone tell you any different. It show how one man can make you question you morals and beliefs as a person to make you question weather or not you’re a good person or not. It made me question whether or not I was a good person. The elephant man will always have a special place in my heart. 

My name is John Merrick

Today I got ready like I never did before. I put on my tux. Fredrick, my friend helped my get ready. Ms. Kendall had invited us to watch a play her play. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. I was so happy. All my friends surrounded me. Mr. Treves, mothershead, and even the princes of Wales. I felt so honored to be there. After it ended Ms. Kendall dedicated to me and everyone stud and applauded for me. FOR ME!! And to think not so long ago they stud to look at me but with disgust. How did my life become so amazing so fulfilling. I don’t know. And I also was finally able to finish my cathedral. I signed my name with pride for all of my hard work had paid of. It was done. I was done.

Welcome to my nightmare

My nightmare began in a hospital. The doctor came in and gave me bad news. I was going to die. Didn’t know when. Didn’t know from what. All I new was that I was going to die soon. It all hit me at once and I freaked. I didn’t know what to do. There was knowing cure for what I had so I couldn’t help my self. I had never felt so helpless in life. My whole world was falling apart so quickly and I didn’t know what to do. All I knew was to run, so I ran and ran and ran. That was where the dream ended. There is to things that I consider when I think of fear. I especially fear the unknown. Not knowing when i'm going o die. Not knowing what lies beyond death. Secondly I fear that when its time for me to go that I will not be ready. That I will not feel fulfilled in life. But want let these fears get me because if you live your life in fear the truth is you where never living