Epilogne to House of the Spirits
After reading House of the Spirits, I was left with many questions. Thus, Idecided to write an epilogne, and my objective being to bring and 21st century resolution The story follows the original narrator, Alba, and is told in first person limited. Twenty years have elapsed since the last chapter, and she is concluding what has beenhappening in her life, as well as what has been happening in her country. People were gathered in front of the courthouse in hushed spirits and bottles ofwine waiting to be opened. The Dictator was on trial, and his immunity could possibly be The past twenty years had been good for Chile economically, but at the same time,human rights had been sacrificed. The Dictator opened the markets, and the economybegan to flourish, but at the same time people had disappeared by the thousands. Theirhouses had been broken into in the middle of the night, and soldiers had driven off withloved ones, who were to never be seen again. I gave birth to a daughter shortly after my beloved grandfather died. I named herEva, for I believed that she symbolized the eve of a new beginning not only for my
I put my clinics all over the country, some in poorneighborhoods, and then a few in prominent areas. The Spanish wanted to put TheDictator on trial, but The Dictator would say that he is ill, and that a trial would beuseless, for his very own country that he so harshly ruled had granted him immunity. She brought eccentrics as her grandmother had, but times had changed. I doubted whether she was as powerful as her grandmother, for I never saw hermove heavy objects such as furniture, but she moved small objects and had a passion forthe occult. I gave him a snapshot of me and Eva, as well assome food and an offer of shelter from the night. The Dictator lost power about the same time that all other evils in the world werelosing power. America did seem like a beautiful country,and I could live away from fear, but then I stared at my baby, Eva. Ibegan to notice that money, food, clothing, and little objects around the house started todisappear, and it broke my heart to realize it was my guests that were stealing. word count: 1471 ------------------------------------------------------------------------**Bibliography**. As Eva got older, I noticed that she had inherited many of her grandmother,Clara's traits. To keep myself busy, I started many clinics under the Trueba name, and kept theideas of my Uncle Jaime alive. My first thought was to turn him away, and my eyes began to fill with tears when Ifirst looked at my hand, and then began to think about the other thousands of women whowere missing so much more than three fingers.
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