| The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from The Mucker by Edgar Rice Burroughs: "Look here," replied the other coldly. "Don't you forget
that I'm mate of this ship, an' that you want to speak
respectful to me if you ain't lookin' for trouble. My name's
MR. Ward, an' when you speak to me say SIR. Understand?"
Billy scratched his head, and blinked his eyes. He never
before had been spoken to in any such fashion--at least not
since he had put on the avoirdupois of manhood. His head
ached horribly and he was sick to his stomach--frightfully
sick. His mind was more upon his physical suffering than
upon what the mate was saying, so that quite a perceptible
interval of time elapsed before the true dimensions of the
The Mucker |
The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from The Lone Star Ranger by Zane Grey: Longstreth's torn waist loosened its hold. The other hand with
its cocked weapon slowly dropped till it pointed to the floor.
That was Duane's chance.
Swift as a flash he drew his gun and fired. Thud! went his
bullet, and he could not tell on the instant whether it hit the
robber or went into the ceiling. Then the robber's gun boomed
harmlessly. He fell with blood spurting over his face. Duane
realized he had hit him, but the small bullet had glanced.
Miss Longstreth reeled and might have fallen had Duane not
supported her. It was only a few steps to a couch, to which he
half led, half carried her. Then he rushed out of the room,
The Lone Star Ranger |
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Pierrette by Honore de Balzac: long wrinkles. His grizzled hair, cut close, expressed in some
indefinable way the stupidity of a cold-blooded animal. The glance of
his bluish eyes had neither flame nor thought in it. His round, flat
face excited no sympathy, nor even a laugh on the lips of those who
might be examining the varieties of the Parisian species; on the
contrary, it saddened them. He was, like his father, short and fat,
but his figure lacked the latter's brutal obesity, and showed,
instead, an almost ridiculous debility. His father's high color was
changed in him to the livid flabbiness peculiar to persons who live in
close back-shops, or in those railed cages called counting-rooms,
forever tying up bundles, receiving and making change, snarling at the
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