Unit 1: Inside the Nightmare

In this module, students explore literary and useful text about the subject of fear. Students write explanatory articles including personal anecdotes

Media (information graphic): Gothic novel - pictures of Adam Frost and Zhenia Vasiliev

The beautiful darkness has turned into a painful nightmares ... the darkness is inside ... my skin, bones, blood ... it is on me It feels bad. My brain will collapse from fear ... I am afraid of love and understand how ridiculous it is ... silence is weakening my neck ... .. slowly, slowly ... it will kill me ... and sadness will be stronger

Internally, this is definitely a nightmare. I seem to be dark in the future, so I will not disappear in my head I am always worried about going to the city without dreams or ambitions. Leave until I do something

That happened. Halloween is over, a nightmare is coming. Donald Trump is the president of the United States (somehow "union" is very lie). I fell asleep at 1 AM and woke up after 1 or 2 hours. Perhaps I am a delusion. Perhaps I am not making a big fuss. When you are not throwing, is this like? I decided to look up. The possible cliches of going forward come to mind. "Protecting the chin and keeping the upper lip firm" is the first, but I can not remember where I came from. After sharing some of Moby's posts on my social media, I posted Bob Marley's "One Love" video link on my Facebook page. I also chat with a few friends. I refused to press on me with smelly feces like Donald Trump. To be slowed by him and his poor sheep, there are too many things to do in this life.

One of them is a calm, clinically professional caravan. The inside is all white and there is no pain. I was still trembling when I smelled a near nightmare. When the van is on campus, a stranger enters your classroom and shouts to the teacher, then slowly walks through the row of tables, comes to you (not of course for you) and then stops at you . I knelt down on the chair and whispered: "It's your turn."