No doubt the note was for me. No, I don't think that was the reason I did it. Not to mention that fact that she tried. Scout and Dill were right behind me running but we thought maybe we saw a shutter move inside. But gosh My feelings were hurt yesterday when I saw Atticus scolding the kids for playing a game, I heard him almost say it was about me.
I miss my mom but am glad I have Atticus. His diary also serves to re-establish his reputation as Warden, shredded by vicious comments and letters from the Fellows. I leaned against the tree. Birds need to be let go and explore the world they're living in. I ran outside with my kitchen knife and didn't think twice about it.
I was free to go outside into the world- well I could have escaped from imprisonment if I really wanted to, but I did not wish to. This wasa fairy tale for me. A finished doll laid in my lap, smiling up a me. I knew we were right under the oak tree because ithad been cooler than before. Trying to stay out of every ones way. Since my dad is a lawyer we are not in such bad shape.
Also, Boo is a vehicle for exploring and developing the theme of prejudice and courage. Luckily nobody was hurt but it was still a sad day in ourneighborhood. To go this low, though? To go this low, though? When I was watching the neighborhood this time, though, something was different. Boo is one of the main motifs of the mockingbird. See who can get to Arthur, or Boo, the most.
I was watching out the window again. It wasn't even five minutes later when Jem came back to find them, the look on his face was priceless. They didn't get it through, though, due to the fact that their father came and broke up their little plan. At the time I thought he knew what they were doing and yelled at them to stop. I later kept adding stuff to the tree slowly.
She seems like a nice woman. Was now brave enough to walk with me, touching, to my house. I was free to go outside into the world- well I could have escaped from imprisonment if I really wanted to, but I did not wish to. Dill and Jem continued with the games I don't know what they were thinking. I have to say, I failed miserably. Our excitement about the snow turned toanguish.
Nathan filled the hole with cement. Aah the watch, something very dear and close to my heart. My father has cemented up the tree, however. Write your secret diary entry about how you have been punished and kept in a virtual prison for fifteen years. I watched with joy as Scout yelled at her brother and then watch Jem run up to the house, grab the tire and run all the way back to his house.
Maybe the neighborhood will get new rumors, ones more exciting. Only one possible explanation could have come from that. I was leaning against the corner of the room. Then I realized where they were. The strange thing about the whole thing was they were too scared to push the note through with their hands. Anyway that's not the point.