Ivory Koehn 9/10/2010 Descriptive Essay Under The Raised Hand Prologue When I was a young girl learning about life and love‚ I always thought that some man would sweep me off my feet and it was my fate to be with him and only him. My mother was not a big fan of love and fate. She didn’t have a very good history of guys and relationships. She would always tell us love was not a reality and we should find someone with a lot of money. My mother is a strong feminist woman and I tried as hard
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Descriptive Essay Title: Your Ideal Roommate Living far away from home for couple of years for studying in colleges or universities allows many students have to acclimate themselves with many variations. One of these changes is living or sharing a same apartment or room with a completely strange person. In that case‚ how strangers could become an ideal roommates? This is about my ideal roommate Samantha who is a very cooperative person‚ would share a room together‚ and would have to help
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ENG12 – Descriptive Essay Chelsea Park Happiest Place on Earth Last Christmas‚ I spent 5 fun-filled days and 4 magical nights in Disneyland. Daily weather in Anaheim was beautiful. The driveway leading to the park entrance was lined with tall palm trees as they stretched to the heavens in the blazing sunshine. Everyone’s face shone with joy and the children shook their parent’s hands from side to side screaming happily. The sweet smell of fluffy
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My Descriptive Essay “My hidden castle” When I was younger there was a place I used to go when I was sad‚ angry‚ or confused. I went there often. It was a rather large castle hidden on an Island and surrounded by a forest. It was where I felt safe. This was my hideaway when I was in foster care; somewhere I could go to when things got to be too much for me. The castle was a two story building that covered most of the island‚ apart from the forest that surrounded it. The caste was made of stone
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Chante Francisco Descriptive Essay - My Grandparent’s House My most favorite place has always been my grandparent’s house. This is the place I would have to go to before and after school. I have always loved my grandparent’s house because it made me feel safe and warm. There was a smell of coffee in the air at all times. It seemed like all my grandmother did was make coffee. If I smell coffee‚ I instantly think of my grandparent’s house. My grandparent’s house
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Descriptive Essay If Favorite means close to heart and soul‚ then I would choose the living room of my home as my favorite room. My well designed living room brings in me a gush of positive energy and vibrant moods. The ambient roof lighting‚ leather sofas‚ plush carpets‚ two tone wall paint texture invokes in me a tranquil and serene homely atmosphere. The name living room itself implies that there should be life and for that reason I have planted green creepers and Bonsai plants in all room
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Keenan Dr. Doh Composition 1 Descriptive Essay 2/17/15 My Most Personal Place White blank walls‚ white cold tile floor‚ tucked in the basement away from my seven other roommates was my new bedroom. The only natural light in the room coming from the window the size of a picture frame. Moving into a new and unfamiliar place can be unsettling and exciting. I went to work moving my things in and making this 10 by 10 white empty box my new room. After two short days I completed my decorating and was thrilled
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Descriptive essay Tony Ding Block 2-1 My hometown- Ningbo My hometown Ningbo is in Zhejiang province which located in the south east part of china. The city lies south of the Hangzhou bay‚ facing the east china sea to the east.. it’s the centre of the province’s transportation network. Ningbo is a famous destination city for travelers; it’s also a historical city. There are many beautiful views in my hometown
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Descriptive Essay I turn the key and hear the old engine turn over a few times‚ struggling to get going. Eventually it starts. The engine sounds rough when cold‚ but with a few quick revs‚ it starts to sound a little better. The “check” light flashes at me until I press the brake pedal to let the car test the brake lights‚ or press the “check” button on the roof near the sunroof adjustment switch‚ between the two visors. When I press the “check” button‚ seven small‚ red‚ LED lights brighten to show
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Descriptive Essay: Connor Donnelly 090-177 Essay #2 People are always talking about being in those situations where time slows down to the point where a few seconds feels like a few minutes‚ well I didn’t exactly think that is what actually happened. Until a dreary‚ calm‚ dull spring afternoon in Briargate (located in Northern Colorado Springs)‚ about a week after my fourteenth birthday‚ I decided that I was going to go down to this plentifully lush creek next to a well travelled bridge. While
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