Pictures
1.
Crooks was sitting on his bed, Lennie still
standing. The last time he had a feeling that good, as a long, long time ago,
he couldn’t even remember. No he’s not a mean person, but it was maybe the only
chance for the rest of his life to be “upon” a person, when he can play with a
person’s mind and control him. That poor Lennie standing across to him, starring
on the dirty, wooden ground, scared that George won’t come back. This only
because he, Crooks the negro, told him so, what a good feeling.
2.
She was laying there on that pile of hay, still,
her blue eyes wide open. Lennie could see life leaving her body in seconds she
was white and all her warmth, her temper, was gone. What has he done? Another
bad thing, but he really didn’t want that. For a moment the time stood still,
the whole world. Then Lennie realized that he had to leave.
3.
Lennie looked over to the river like George told
him, he always does what he is told. The water was clear and blue and now he
could see it the little farm that they were dreaming of, the stove the chicken,
the rabbits, everything was there. And then there was nothing anymore, he was
dead.
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