Descriptive Essay; My Perfect Place a television‚ a jewelry box‚ or a computer‚ etc. It wasnt real‚ but it was a great place to escape to even if it was just in my mind. It gave me something to hope... Premium Descriptive Essay Describing a Place Patdreka Williams 7-14-12 English 110 Journal Entry A Place When I was a little girl I dreamed of the most extraordinary room in my mind. Being one of the... Premium Descriptive Essay. My Favorite Place
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September 12‚ 1988‚ I was 13 years old. It was about week into the beginning of the new school year. Every child was very happy going back to school. I tried on my uniform the night before school. I was very excited‚ because it was first day at a new school (Highgate All Age). Most of my friends from primary school were also in attendance. I remembered listening to the radio and heard the meteorologist said‚ “It is coming It is definitely coming‚ Hurricane Gilbert is coming.” That was a day before
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was all over‚ I had never seen that much life before‚ and little me was amazed. I spent half of the drive being paranoid that the wild animals would get us. After all‚ there warnings posted all over the roads. And of course the tracks my brothers had pointed out to me were obviously legitimate. At one of the stops‚ my grandpa (who‚ in my mind‚ could imitate any animal call extraordinarily well) decided it would be funny to mimic a cougar. I tried pulling my parents to the car - we had to get out of
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Puffy clouds were floating on the radiant blue sky. The murky‚ sticky air surrounded the peaceful New York. Contaminated ominous smoke belch out from skyscrapers across the river. Rigid cement was about to melt down‚ animals stayed underground and people began sweltering as if they were the farmers below the fierce sun. Smoothly‚ the breeze danced over the resting people sitting on the wooden wall nearby Hudson River. The day was quiet as the grave to a wonder. The clear blue sky contrasted itself
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outside. There is so much dirt and dust outside‚ it goes so high in the air and I am terrified and my siblings are all crying. My parents gather all of us‚ and we all put towels on all doors and windows so no dust gets in. Me and my brother see all the animals and people running away from the dust storm. Momma grabbed my brother‚ sister‚ and dad. She gave us all wet towels to put on our faces. I can still taste the dirt. We all huddled in the middle of
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attic and had nothing in it but 12 beds‚ 3 dressers and a couple dirty stuffed animals just lying around. Some girls had pictures of when they were babies‚ some didn’t have anything. I stood there silent. Tears balanced on my eyelids because at that moment‚ I realized that I have been so ungrateful for what I have‚ while other young‚ beautiful girls around the world have nothing but a bed and a stuffed animal. I think about all my clothes‚ shoes‚ friends and family that
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Le Fou was a spectacular musician who loved to perform in front of spectators‚ and he loved playing all assortments of instruments. But by far‚ his favorite was the harp. Le Fou was infatuated by all string instruments‚ almost to the point of insanity. He enjoyed the feeling of the soft but coarse cords against his fingers. So when Le Fou heard the rumor of the golden harp he was obsessed‚ he had to find this “magical instrument”. Fortunately‚ Le Fou was born into a wealthy family and had inherited
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had to write about it. It should also be noted that it was around valentine’s day and I was thinking about my “perfect” mate (don’t judge me‚ you’ve done that before) This piece is also about on how I would be a “perfect” mate‚ and how I would have to change in order to actually protect who and what I love. Now‚ a problem I ran into was that after I had personified the storm cloud in such an evil manner‚ the wolf character seemed like her had to chase after her‚ and just thinking about it just made
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This August I went on a trip to San Diego which was very entertaining. It started when my parents told me . I was happy but sad because I was going on a trip and sad because I had to wait a long time to go . We took a plane it was fun at the end only because someone got a toilet paper roll birthday cake. After me and my mom ‚ dad ‚ and grandma got off the plane we got our bags and waited for a taxi. The hotel was beautiful but they had horrible service . We got two rooms which we waited for 2hrs
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it was a cold grey day in late September. The weather had metamorphosed overnight‚ when a backing wind brought a granite sky and a mizzling rain with it‚ and although it was now only two fifty-seven in the afternoon the ashen hue of a winter evening seemed to have closed upon the hills‚ cloaking them in mist. It would be dark by five o clock. The air was clammy cold‚ and for all the sealed windows it still penetrated the interior of the carriage. The leather seats felt damp to the hands‚ there must
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