The Yellow Wallpaper By Charlotte Perkins Gilman the deterioration of a woman's mental health while she is on a "rest cure" on a rented summer country estate with her family. Mental Illness and its Treatment. ... Gender Roles and Domestic Life. ... Outward Appearance vs. Inner life ... Self-Expression, Miscommunication, and Misunderstanding. "The Yellow Wall-Pepar" It is very rare that simple conventional individuals like John and myself secure tribal corridors for the late spring. A pioneer chateau, a genetic domain, I would agree that a spooky place, and arrive at the level of heartfelt felicity — yet that would ask a lot of destiny! Still I will gladly announce that something doesn't add up about it. Else, for what reason would it be advisable for it to be let so efficiently? Furthermore, why have stood for such a long time untenanted? John snickers at me, obviously, yet one anticipates that in marriage. John is commonsense in the limit. He has no per...
My Sister the Serial Killer Oyinkan Braithwaite Mystery | Thriller | Crime | Murder | Serial Killer | Suspense Short Stories : "My Sister The Serial Killer" (Part - 3 & Last Part) SEVENTEEN :- Ayoola was seventeen the first time and scared out of her wits. She called me and I could barely make sense of her words. “You what?” “I…the knife…it’s…there’s blood everywhere…” Her teeth were chattering as though she were cold. I tried to control my rising panic. “Ayoola, slow down. Take a deep breath. Where are you bleeding?” “I…I’m not…Somto. It’s Somto.” “You were attacked?” “I…” “Where are you? I’ll call—” “No! Come alone.” “Ayoola, where are you?” “Will you come alone?” “I’m not a doctor.” “I won’t tell you, unless you promise to come alone.” So I promised. When I got to the apartment Somto was already dead. His trousers were around his ankles and the shock on his face mirrored mine . “You…you did this?” Back then I was too scared to hang about and clean, so...