He grabbed my by the waste, he brung me in closer and closer. He bit his lip unzipping my pants, then he unzipped his too...Then he pushed himself inside of me as i tried harder and harder to pull away he laughed at me and said he would take it slow and steady...but he was going faster and faster. I couldn't do anything as hard as i tried...I screamed for help but yet no one heard(eh im not good at this stuff) ITS A STORY TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF IT??

Read this excerpt from white fang by jack london. the qualities in his kind that in the beginning made it possible for them to come in to the fires of men, were qualities capable of development. they were developing in him, and the camp-life, replete with misery as it was, was secretly endearing itself to him all the time. but white fang was unaware of it. he knew only grief for the loss of kiche, hope for her return, and a hungry yearning for the free life that had been his. which quotation from the paragraph supports the story’s theme of homesickness? “the camp life . . was secretly endearing itself to him all the time.” “but white fang was unaware of it.” “he knew only . . a hungry yearning for the free life that had been his.” “the qualities in his kind . . were qualities capable of development.”

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Throughout the memoir, the prisoners are made equal in the way they are treated, and again, eliezer sees their equality in another way. how does he describe the equality?