Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Candy's Dog

Of Mice and Men




Symbol:Candy's Dog



I'm an old man with nothing to treasurer or to do with my life. I got one hand and nothing to live for. My dog got an bullet to head because he was old and he stinked. I'm old with one hand I wonder what they are going to do with me. Either there going to can me, or do with me, like they did to my dog. I believe this is what Kandy was thinking to himself. This is how it all starts thinking negative about life. You start to think more about death. Every time you turn around life is bringing you grieve. Finally you dream no more it is basically the end of all your dreams. When Kandy's beloved dog was murdered with his permission this was the curse that besought him.



When Kandy dog was shot with his permission to myself it put him in shock. When someone dies if you resign in the same area where you and your counter part lived anything and everything can bring you grieve. The gun is at the top the the list any sight of a gun would probably make him think of that dreadful day. Even a area where the dog always playes. Most of all seeing the site where the dog got the bullet to his head just seeing the blood or brains that was left over from his poor dog.


After this comes the the end of Kandy's dreams. His dreams left him hope, of someday letting his dog mate. Or even purchasing the a dog house or something like that.He probanly dreamed of just retiring and it would be he and his dog. But the dog is dead. His dreams left him in a instance and gave him a cloud of smoke. So what eles is there to live for Kandy mind as well die.


Kicking the bucket. Religiously your cup ran over. It is a period of time where everyone has to pass no one lives forever. But for Kandy it is a scapegoat. He had no family anything to live for. He had money in the bank but what is the point of having money if there is no one to spend it on. So he mind as well die that was his last resort. He either work until the "Glory Train" comes to take him to the last stop.


Or just live life with no dog. No dreams, and and no way of ever loving life again.

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