[미국문학] The Struggle to Be an All-American Girl - By Elizabeth Wong

the center oftown. But things are hidden here. The barns are locked, the shades aredrawn.Dissolve to:EXT. LOVERS LANEA romantic turn-off used exclusively for parking. A river gushes by.Crickets chirp. The trees blow in the autumn wind. A single car sits onthe lonely road. The muffled sound of a young couple making out driftsthrough the streamed up windows.INT. CARA teenage boys hand is under a teenage girls shirt, gently massaging herbreast. He pulls his hand out from under her shirt and places it on herbare knee.As he starts to slide his hand up her leg, she grabs his hand an

to the ground.BRADYHey! Jesus Christ!THE OTHER GUARDSSeeing the commotion, they run toward it.GANZ AND BILLYAs they struggle, Billy slips a pistol into Ganz hand.BRADYThats a state prisoner,asshole.! Back off.ROADSIDEBrady pulls Billy away from Ganz just as one of the otherofficers arrives. Ganz suddenly whips out a pistol, shootsBrady at point-blank range. Before the other Guards can evenreact, Billy comes out with his own pistol, caps the SecondGuard.THIRD GUARDStill forty yards away. In mid-draw, be howls as a bulletfrom Ganz breaks the nearby ground. He fires,

to be rude.but I did put myselfon the line for you.Drive, Harvey.Jerry! Jerry!Jerry! Jerry! Jerry!I love you, Jerry!I love you!Here.Thanks.- Is that your initials?- Yeah.I just want to tell you.My names Rupert Pupkin.I know the namemeans nothing to you.but it means an awfullot to me, and.- believe-- Calm down. Take your time.Im a little nervous.You mightve wondered who I am.Ive been outside your showmany, many times.Im in communicationsright now.but the pointIm trying to make is.by nature,Im a comedian, you know?I know what youre going to say.

미국에서의 생활Size 크기It is difficult to really experience or feel the size of the United States, even when you know the actual number of miles from coast to coast. 당신이 해안에서 해안까지의 실제 거리를 안다고 할지라도 미국의 크기를 경험하거나 느끼는 것은 정말 어렵다. To get the full impact you should realize, for example, that it takes forty-eight hours (two entire days and two long nights) to travel by train from Chicago to Los Angeles, rolling along hour after hour across wheat fields, mountains, and deserts; Chicago is an ove

The weakening eye of day.5 The tangled bine-stems scored the sky6 Like strings of broken lyres,7 And all mankind that haunted nigh8 Had sought their household fires.9 The lands sharp features seemed to be10 The Centurys corpse outleant,11 His crypt the cloudy canopy,12 The wind his death-lament.13 The ancient pulse of germ and birth14 Was shrunken hard and dry,15 And every spirit upon earth16 Seemed fervorless as I.17 At once a voice arose among18 The bleak twigs overhead19 In a full-hearted evensong20 Of joy illimited;21 An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small,22 In blast