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Anne: Hi Abigail, I'm glad you could join me today!
Abigail: Hi Anne! Thanks for having me!
Anne: It's my pleasure. Today we are planning to talk about fear, how we handle it, and how others should handle it.
Abigail: That sounds great! Do you know how much trouble I had to go to get here? I had to run from Salem! If I had told anyone I probably wouldn't be here today!
Anne: Haha. Okay for our first question: When you are afraid of something how do you handle it?
Abigail: I think it really depends on the situation.
Anne: Hmm, Let's say that you are accused of being a witch. What would you do?
Abigail: I simply accuse someone else.
Anne: Abigail, I think you're missing the point. You are supposed to tell our readers how we deal with fear.
Abigail: Why That makes a little more sense. When I get afraid I like to think about all my wonderful friends and how they can always stand up for me. When I was sent to court my friends helped make sure that I didn't go to prison. They all look up to me and I love them so much. I may not show it but I am so thankful for my friends. Another thing I do when I'm afraid is to talk to my cousin Betty. She may be little but she is great at listening.
Anne: That was wonderful! Thank You, Abigail! I have just a few more questions.
Abigail: Sounds Good!
Anne: Okay, What are some things that you are afraid of?
Abigail: There are A lot of things that I'm afraid of. I'm afraid of being accused as a witch for starters. The old men in my town seem to think that they can control the lives of innocent young ladies like myself. If someone didn't like me (And I can assure you that many people did not like me) I would probably be dead by now if it weren't for my uncle, The Reverend. Another thing that I'm afraid of is being forgotten or being considered insignificant. I spent my days causing trouble so that I'm never forgotten. I know that this sounds silly but you know that John Proctor fellow?
Anne: Yes?
Abigail: Well... I'm in love with him. I'm afraid that he won't love me back. I'm afraid that no one will ever love me.
Anne: I'm so sorry Abigail but I'm afraid we have to keep moving.
Abigail: Oh, Okay. Anne I have the next question. What are some things that you are afraid of?
Anne: Just like you, I am afraid of my loved ones dying.
Abigail: How do you cope with that?
Anne: I like to think that I will someday see them again, In the afterlife.
Abigail: Of course you will see them again! You know how the afterlife works!!!
Anne: I do but...
Abigail: But what?
Anne: But.. I'm afraid that I enjoy life on earth too much. I fear that God will not accept me because of how much I actually love my life.
Abigail: Anne! You know that you shouldn't be doing that! You are a sinner!
Anne: I know...
Abigail: That's it! I can't be seen with a sinner! I'm Leaving!
Anne: Well, I guess we will have to end this interview for this week. Thanks for reading and make sure to come back next week. Tituba will be making an appearance and I'm really excited for you guys to see what happens next time! Bye!

]]> 2020-11-13 00:40:56 UTC https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/918937792 wainer_n https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/918959981 2020-11-13 00:52:50 UTC https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/918959981 wainer_n https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/919027779 August 12, 1889
 Dear Diary, The village laughed at me again today, I'm scared that I will be outcast from my village. I miss my family so much. I think about them every night. Even my own uncle won't love me. Well, I have to go now. I keep forgetting that I have to provide for myself now. I will write more tomorrow.

August 13, 1899
Dear Diary, It is now the next day. I found a large Beaver to eat. It should last me a while. Nothing Much happened today. Although I fear that my time in the village will be cut short soon. I know that they don't like me. It pains me to know that even my own uncle won't care for me. I must go now, as it will be dark in a few minutes. 

August 14, 1899
Dear diary,  what I feared the most happened. I was outcast from my village, and my uncle didn't bother to try and help me. I have been wandering the wilderness for a few hours now. I need to find a place to sleep. I will try to set up a fire and a shelter for tonight.

August 14, 1899 (But later)
Dear Diary, My shelter, and fire are set up. It is cold but I will be able to survive the night. Tomorrow I will go hunting again. I think I will stay here for a while. I like it here. It is very peaceful.

August 14, 1899 (much later)
Dear Diary, THERE IS A LARGE ANIMAL ABOUT 100 YARDS AWAY. I DO NOT LIKE IT HERE! IT IS NOT PEACEFUL!!!!!! I MUST GO FEND FOR MYSELF!

August 15, 1899
Dear Diary, It was a log. 

August 16, 1899. 
Dear Diary, After that scare, I realized that it would be better if I found a better shelter. I need a place that would be able to better protect myself. I am going to pack up my stuff and go explore more of the wilderness.

August 16, 1899.
Dear Diary, I found a canoe! Finally, I have a better way to travel. I was starting to get sore from walking so much every day. I plan on setting down the river tomorrow morning. 

August 17, 1899.
Dear Diary, It is now the next morning. I am about to set off down the river. I fear the canoe won't hold together for very long. I want to make the best use of it.

August 17, 1899
Dear Diary, I am Flying!!!! Well... The canoe seems to be flying. I'm not sure how long I have been up here and I don´t know how I will get down. I will enjoy the ride while it lasts. 

August 17, 1899.
Dear Diary, I have finally landed. It took about an hour. I have landed near a nice cliff. I will stay here for a while. 

August 17, 1899
Dear Diary, THE CLIFF TALKS!!! I heard a voice and when I noticed that no one was around I noticed that it was the cliff!! The cliff told me to give it tobacco. I was like ¨Heck no, If I had tobacco I would be using it myself.¨ The cliff did not seem very happy with my response. It has not talked since then. I fear that maybe I am hallucinating. I might just go try and find some tobacco tomorrow.  

August 18, 1899
Dear Diary, I found some tobacco! I was not sure how to give the tobacco to the cliff, and so I threw the tobacco at it. That seemed to work. The cliff told me to sit down and listen. I did. It told me a beautiful tale. For the first time in a while, I had no fears, Nothing to worry about. I was happy. I think I know what I need to do with my life now. This may be the final entry in my diary. Farewell.]]> 2020-11-13 01:29:57 UTC https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/919027779 wainer_n https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/919095563 My main topic was fear. I looked at all of the stories we looked at and I noticed that many of our characters had fears. As we watched them grow as people we learned their fears and how they cope with them. I thought that this would be a good topic because while it is a common thing in these stories, It is also something in our everyday life. While we might not be afraid of things such as outcast or killed for being a witch, we still have everyday struggles. This project helped me better understand these characters in our stories and why they did what they did. At first, I was planning on making an actual website but then I found out that you actually have to pay for a website. This was the next best thing for me. So without further ado, My take on a website with different perspectives on fear. ]]> 2020-11-13 02:11:41 UTC https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/919095563 wainer_n https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/920111512 2020-11-13 14:03:00 UTC https://padlet.com/wainer_n/v2s0ekrnpwqdktsr/wish/920111512