October17
Hello, I’m Pearl. I’m sure you know my mother, Hester Prynne? She is very pretty and I love her no matter what! I don’t think people like me to much because of her though. They say she has done something bad. I don’t see what she has done bad though. My mommy is nice. She has this really pretty A on her chest. I like playing and decorating it. But sometimes, i don’t think my mommy likes that. I don’t know why she wont get me toys. Ive been looking up some toys mommy could get me too!http://www.toysrus.com/search/index.jsp?sr=1&f=Taxonomy%2FTRUS%2F2254197&kw=093012princ&origkw=093012princ&kwCatId=&view=all&ab=TRU_HP:HotDeals:2:101512:FREE-6-Petite-Ariel-Princess. These dolls are so pretty! if only i could have one.
I love my mommy. She is the only one im around honestly. The townspeople are mean to me and my mommy. I don’t like them. My mommy says i have a father, but i keep telling her i have no heavenly father; i only have her. My mommy is the only one that’s there with me. The only thing is, i can tell something is bothering mommy. I’ll just tell you what Ive heard people talk about. They say that she is a horrible person (of course i disagree). They also say that she has committed a great sin. What is an adulteler? That’s what they say she did. I know my mommy and she is the sweetest person i have ever met. But sometimes i make mommy sad, but i don’t mean to. “Hester sometimes burst into passionate tears. Then, perhaps—for there was no foreseeing how it might affect her—Pearl would frown, and clench her little fist, and harden her small features into a stern, unsympathising look of discontent. Not seldom she would laugh anew, and louder than before, like a thing incapable and unintelligent of human sorrow”.
Another thing is,…. i don’t know who my daddy is. Mommy wont tell me, let alone bring it up. But i feel something towards Mr. dimmesdale. I like him. I hope he likes me too. I wish he was my daddy. Him and mommy would make a great couple and then there would be me 🙂
October17
After taking it, there was no turning back. I ran as fast as I could, trying to avoid all of my pursuers. Finally, I was stopped by pretty large man, who forced me to give back the doll to little Susie. Drat. The man then picked me up and whisked me away, and took me to my mother. She says that I’m supposed to make friends with the other children, not take their stuff. My only problem is why should I try to be friends with them when they constantly make fun of me? They also make fun of my mother, which I just cannot take. My mother is beautiful, and she is one of the most wonderful people in the world. I know my mother thinks the same way about me, because she said it here: ” But she named the infant “Pearl,” as being of great price—purchased with all she had—her mother’s only treasure!” I don’t understand why people are constantly talking about her. She says not to worry about them, but just don’t like the way they talk about her.
I was outside of my cottage playing in the forest. I don’t understand why we live so far away from all the others, but I kind of like it. I get to have the whole forest to myself, which is not something the other kids can say. This is the place where I can really be myself, and my imagination can run free. I used this time to find flowers and other objects to decorate mother’s ‘A’. I found a website to help me do so: http://familycrafts.about.com/od/decoratingfabric/Decorating_Fabric.html
She doesn’t like for me to do it, but still lets me. I always wonder why mother wears the red ‘A’ all of the time. I think it would be a lovely thing to wear each day, but mother absolutely forbids me to do so. The way in which mother made the A is so attractive and appealing that I can’t help but fiddle around with it. I once heard her mumble something about it being a mark of shame, but how can something of such beauty be shameful?
October17
Khaleel Carrington
Love and Hate At The Same Time
Hello my name is Roger Chillingworth and I’m a physician and Hester is my wife. How could you do something like this impregnate my wife, Hester my poor wife? I know I left for two years but I would never get another girl pregnant. What a lovely daughter you have I wish she was my daughter, a sweet, respectable daughter you have I wish she was my daughter. You are doing a great job raising her I know you taught her about God, she’s three years old and will speak whatever comes to her mind first. Came to Boston because I missed you and I hope you do same. I felt your pain when you stood up there humiliated by your sin, and they show no remorse by make you wear that red “A”. But the design you did was nice, I thank you for keeping my name a secret and taking your punishment with dignity.
I can’t believe you, you’re a minister. Your job is to preach and try to live your life as sinful as possible. You slept with my wife and will not confess your sins in front of your followers. You disserve jail time just like Hester had gotten because it takes “Two to tango”.
I feel bad for you though you are sick and need my assistances I could easily give you the wrong medicine. All the elders thing I am very responsible and they think I’m sent from God. I’m just waiting for my chance to attack and then I will ask God for his forgiveness he died for my sins so I know he will. Dimmesdale said “I’m Transforming into the devil” he’s right I’m going to be his devil http://www.wikihow.com/Scheme-and-Get-Revenge I’m going to sit and plot and wait for the perfect execution time to jump on him. She will choose who’s her lover and they will see his sinfulness.
http://www.sparknotes.com/lit/scarlet/section6.rhtml
http://www.sparknotes.com/nofear/lit/the-scarlet-letter/chapter-2/
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October17

Hello and welcome to my world my name is Reverend Arthur Dimmesdale I won’t mind you calling me Mr. Dimmesdal. If you think I am a bad person because of what your friends has told you about me? And don’t want read about me it’s fine but trust me get to know me by reading a little about me. Because they say don’t judge a book by its cover. Yup now you’re smiling. Okay so, I lived in Boston, Massachusetts. I am a minister of a church where Hester used to come for worshiping. If you’re wondering what kind of church I am talking about, no worries it looks like this one http://www.oocities.org/ibenglish_chs/church.gif most people think I am a brilliant speaker, a kind man, and they love me very much. Hey, stop getting jealous because so many people loves me they love you as well. Okay let’s get serious now. In “Scarlet letter” I was Hester’s illegal lover thus leading her to sin with no regret. I didn’t feel anything bad about it tough. I was one of those people who secretly practice self-flagellation just to punish myself for all the sins I have done. I am the kind of person who likes to punish myself rather than other people punish me because I learn my mistake from it. I know I should have come out and tell the truth so Hester and Pearl wouldn’t duffer much. However, I have chosen to take the other way. I want Hester to learn her lesson by herself without anybody’s help. So I was talking to Hester and I confessed committing my sin to her and told her “The reason is not farto seek. It was my folly, and thy weakness. I—a man of thought—the book-worm of great libraries—a man already in decay, having given my best years to feed the hungry dream of knowledge—what had I to do with youth and beauty like thine own?” (pg.62) she wasn’t happy about it but I can care less about her.
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October16
[CH. 1-6]
Hello Internet. My name is Arthur Dimmesdale. I am one of the newer, younger, and better looking reverends in this town if i might say. I just emigrated from England to America in the town of Boston. We all know why I am here.It is because of that crime committing woman Hester Prynne. If you don’t know what crime she has committed then you obviosly are must not be from around this small town in Boston. Ms. Prynne has broken the law and is now forced to wear the letter “A” on her chest for as long as she lives. Why is that you ask? This is not only a reminder but is also a way to let people know what will happen if you commit crime as she did. Here the whole town gathers in the square to watch Ms. Prynne stand on the scaffold with her daughter Pearl for three hours. She was teased and is currently the biggest laughing stock of the town. Once she was done she was escorted back to her prison cell. Years later she was released and free to leave the town. Why did she not leave though? Hester the stops by to see Governor Bellingham, Reverend Wilson, Roger Chillingworth, and I. Once showing her around we all got to questioning Hester about the identity of the child’s father. Reverend and Governor told Hester that she should not protect this man’s identity to save him the embarrassment. She still did not tell. Thank godness she didn’t tell other wise I could be in…..I mean i wonder who this man is…
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Website: http://www.stanthonyskailua.org/
October16
Hello my name is Hester Prynne, I’m a young woman who was sent to this town by my husband but he abamdon me . I was put in prison and was forced to sew in my clothes the letter “A” that stands for adultery I have to wear that A for life because I had an affair with a man and due to that I had a baby; her name is Pearl. The misnister and the whole town are trying to make me say the name of my lover but I wont say it because I dont want to make this situation any longer. Pearl is the reason of my existence but the minister wants to take her away because they think she is evil and that I’m not doing a good job in raising my child, apparently I don’t teach her the puritan beliefs and values but that is not true so they think that a better family should take of her. I know I’m fit mother for my child, I’m willing to teach her good values and puritans beliefs and she will learn from my mistake. When I was freed form jail I had the choice to leave this town and start a new life but I choosed not to leave because this is the place where I sinned and here is where I should be purge. Pearl and I now live in the ouskirts of the town to stay away from the pure and respectable people, fortunately there is a cottage near where Pearl and I are living, it was built by a settler but everyone forgot about the cottage and now it’s abamdoned so I decided to work there to support myself and my child away from the people that might make Pearl and I feel unconfortable with their negative comments.
October16
I sended my wife Hester to America. I sended her to America while i settled here in europe. I never fullfilled my promise to follow my wife to America. Our age is a big difference. I am much older then her and to me she is very young beautiful lady. I was currently captured by the Native Americans and was very late to arrive to Boston. I’ve decided to stay here in Boston to take revenge of my wife. I feel like she has betrayed me and obviously she has lost all of my respect. I am currently a scholar and use my knowledge to become a doctor and also discovered my “wifes” lover indentity. Which is Dimmesdale. She has felt inlove with him and I dont like that idea. If someone ask me to describe myself. I will describe myself as a twisted person and a deform person. When I used to live with my wife in europe i used to be a real diffucult person with her. I was called to my wife cell to make a medical exam. This was the first time we both came face to face since we came to America. I offered my wife a cup of medicine but she rejects it.but I have learned many new secrets in the wilderness, and here is one of them—a recipe that an Indian taught me, in requital of some lessons of my own, that were as old as Paracelsus. Drink it! It may be less soothing than a sinless conscience. That I cannot give thee. But it will calm the swell and heaving of thy passion, like oil thrown on the waves of a tempestuous sea.” She probably thinks im going to poison her but all i want is for her to live longer. I asked her to reveal her husbands identity but she decided to not share anything with me. She was not able to trust me anymore. I told her to do me a favor and also to keep my indentity a secret. She promised that she will be able to do that for anyones indenity. Knowing that my wife thinks im the “black man” makes me feel down. She thinks im a person with a lot of anger and just evil inside me. Doctor
October16
Dear blog it is me roger chillingworth. This is my first blog so let me tell my followers about myself. I am a doctor. I study alchemy. I travel looking for Indians that can help me expand and improve my medicine. I have stopped in a town that seems like it has but hey I have secrets to. There is this lady in the town and she is being charged with the crown of adultery. I have to go to the jail today to work and try to help her return to herself she also has a child people says this child is a “devil baby.” I go inside and the guards are cautious about letting me be alone. “Please, friend, leave me alone with my patient,” said the stranger. “Trust me, my good jailer—there will be peace here shortly. And I promise you that Mistress Prynne will be more obedient from now on.” I say to guards. They trust me and leave me alone. I try to give the lady the medicine but she refuses to take it. I think she know who I am. After I know she won’t take the medicine. I think she is starting to realize who I am. I sooth her child and she stops crying. I think my work is done and leave but she says something to me that I cannot tell you yet, I put my index finger to my mouth, it’s our secret.
I meet hester today I finally found her cabin that she is living in. I gave her something to drink. At first she didn’t want to drink it she kind of looked afraid. “I have thought about death,” she said, “wished for it. I would even have prayed for it if I were worthy to pray. Yet if this cup is full of death, think twice before you watch me drink it. Look—the cup is at my lips!” she said to me. We confess that we have both did wrong to each other but I ask her, the man who has wronged both. She gives me no answer.
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