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¶ … turned from summer into sudden spring, with wet wind and falling rain tainting the late afternoon, we decided to spend the next few hours indoors. Without knowing beforehand which films were playing at the Cinemark Theater, the four of us headed boldly for the colossal new stadium-seating venue. Because of my diminutive proportions, I can only be sure of a clear view of the screen at Cinemark; everywhere else I pray that a person no higher than five feet tall sits in front of me.
We parked my friend's four-door Toyota sedan mid-row in the giant parking lot, each one of us taking note of the location of the spot. After all, with night upon us, we couldn't be too sure of finding our way back. The lot was only half-full, which surprised me given the weather conditions. However, I knew that also meant less chance of the movie being packed with loud people.
Heading north toward the shopping mall that housed the Cinemark Theater, our...
Jo Ann wanted to see something light and funny, while I usually opt for darker comedies: something showing life's absurdities without dwelling on sentimentality. Mark, Jo Ann's boyfriend, craved action flicks, while my boyfriend Thomas as usual didn't care what we saw, as long as he had popcorn to munch on.
As we reached the box office, we selected a film with no argument between us, and headed into the neon-encrusted lobby. The thin carpet glared at us from beneath our feet; its swirling collage of colors dazzled our eyes as if preparing us for the next few hours. It felt foamy, bouncy, and light. The air conditioning pierced my bare arms; causing instant goose bumps and making me crave hot liquids. All I could hear were soda fountains spewing Coke and other soft drinks. An onslaught of buttered popcorn drew our attention straight ahead to the concession stand, where Thomas already scoped…
Joy" in Chopin's "Story of an Hour" When the joy of liberation turns into the shock of oppression, the life can go out of an individual. This is what happens to Mrs. Mallard in "The Story of an Hour" by Kate Chopin. What is ironic about the story is that everyone thinks she dies from the shock of "joy" at seeing her husband is alive (after being told he was
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