Description
CREATE A MYTH OF 1000 WORDS. You can be any archetype within the myth story and go on a journey of your choosing. This part should be creative & enjoyable, reflecting your interests. Do you want to be a Mother/Trickster/Hero/Villain? You can be a he/she, white/black, alien, able/disabled, have superhero gifts. Insert yourself into any of the works we have read or create something wholly new, EXPLAINING WHY YOU PICKED YOUR ARCHETYPE, WHY YOU PICKED YOUR JOURNEY AND WHY YOU PICKED YOUR ALLIES.
Literary works to choose from:
Power- Linda Hogan
Parable of the Sower- Octavia Butler
OR JUST BE CREATIVE AND CREATE SOMETHING OF YOUR CHOOSING (1000 words)
Explanation & Answer
COMPLETE: Kindly confirm the paper and let me know if you need something fixed or rectified.Waiting to hear from you.
Running head: CREATING A MYTH
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The Creation of the Rose
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CREATING A MYTH
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The Creation of the Rose
I was born into the most famous army and considered myself a loyal warrior, disciplined,
and strong like my known brothers (Kamen, 2008). I had physical and mental strength, agility
and a superhuman strength which made my allies, commanders, and generals to be afraid of me.
I defeated everyone in fights and fought in bloody battles returning from them with few cuts. I
had short, brown hair and reddish-brown eyes when I started going into the fights. Immediately
one saw me, he or she could tell that I was mischievous and like to have fun. But with each
community, I helped plunder, and each battle I won, I grew colder. My hair grew longer, and my
eyes became darker. I started to look angrier at the world and my emotions grew more distant.
Thereafter, all I knew was my rail and my want to survive each battle.
One day as my allies and I were controlling a town I saw a woman. She was standing on
the other side of the town watching how her people were being murdered, and she looked as if
she was in a shock. Suddenly, I experienced a strange feeling and felt the need to protect her
(Kamen, 2008). "I cannot let her peris...