A quick look at how others will always see your life differently from the outside.

No sense of belonging.

Outsiders characterization essay on Ponyboy Curtis.

Dysfunctional family.

Character description.

Only about three pages, sorry if thats too short. take it and do whatever you want with it.

What might happen if in twenty years after the book ended pony dally and soda met back up.

A bio poem about the american teenage boy, Ponyboy Curtis from the novel The ouTsiders.

All my life I’ve felt myself being an outsider – an observer of the rat race – watching and studying the herd, the mob, the rabble, the idiots, scurrying around, keeping to their petty needs, and living out their meaningless lives, trying as hard as they might to keep their minds on things – on something, on anything, on anyONE for that matter – anything except for the ludicrousness of their existence on this little star called earth. “No, no! We don’t want to think about that,” they say. “Leave us in our laughably fictitious and puny worlds of self-deceit and masochism. We’re happy this way. Leave us be. Leave our lie(s) alone! What even gives you the right to be different, anyway?! Just who do you think you are – questioning? Questioning things?! Questioning us?!” Okay, maybe not in so many words, but you get the gist. Anyway, one day I sat down at my dining room table, and finally wrote a poem about it.

When I was young my family moved from a town to a quiet village. Families in that village had lived there for generations. We were considered as outsiders and there was a lot of resentment towards us. Even now, 25 years later ,my parents are still newcomers, but I have long since left.