Lydia Brisciano 08/28/2013 ENG-090 Description Essay Amanda Rae‚ my daughter my daughter Amanda has grown up to be a beautiful‚ intelligent‚ clear headed young woman‚ a wife‚ mother and a caretaker in her community as well as a good employee. In spite of her early years being raised by a single parent and being an only child. As well as being violated as a young child by a man whom she called dad. Amanda was born in the winter month
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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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eyes. Those big bright eyes were enchanting and inspiring. This baby had a luscious powdery smell that was relaxing. The atmosphere possessed by Kevin was one of beauty and new life. Now Kevin is older and many of those adolescent features have changed. The once fiery red hair is now thinning and turning gray. The color of the sky right before a storm. More hair now seems to forming a mustache. Now the once dark colored baby‚ is elderly and fragile. A leathery wrinkled old man has now taken
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which brought so much joy to my life. At first I was nervous about the news‚ but then the more I thought about it the more excited and happier I got. I finally realized that I was going to be a mother. I had scheduled my first ultrasound to see how my baby was growing and on that same day I found out that I was going to have a little boy on February 6‚ 2010. At that same ultrasound we discovered that my son’s left foot was clubbed. As a first time mom I went home and did as much research as possible
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College Writing 2 October 2012 Descriptive Essay A compact two-door car might not mean a lot to someone‚ but to me‚ working and improving my car is my favorite thing to do. When I am not inside my house or hanging out with my friends‚ you’ll be sure to find me working or cleaning my car. For most people‚ leaving their car stock is passable for their needs‚ but to me it’s not. My car is modified which makes it one of a kind. My car consists of its exterior‚ interior‚ and performance level
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Composition 2 Descriptive Although worn out and beaten thin‚ my favorite t-shirt reigns supreme. Its rugged exterior presents a shabby disposition. Many new t-shirts have found their way into the velvet lined drawers of my antique armoire. None stand in comparison against the weathered softness of my favorite t-shirt. Folds of cotton threads have been pulled and stretched from their original contour. Nevertheless‚ its flaws are cherished. Block letters that once read Nike are barely recognizable
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silos. Inside the barn are my Great-Grandfather’s prized possessions‚ his animals. Every morning my Great-Grandfather wakes up as the sun rises and tends to his sheep‚ goats‚ cows‚ and chickens. One of the simplest pleasures is to help him feed the baby calves and goats‚ and collecting fresh laid eggs to be scrambled with cheese for breakfast. The rolling hills and pastures enclosed by an old and dainty wooden picket fence creates a beautiful background for my Great-Grandparent’s house‚ especially
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Walking farther down the shore my body gets consumed with cold chills as the texture of the grainy‚ wet sand squishes between my toes. The wind blows softly and moves my hair away from my face. At the same time my nose senses the smell of sun block and baby oil. At any other place‚ this would have annoyed me‚ but an ocean breeze has a effect on me. The salty air blowing on my face felt wet and cool as it passed by; taking a deep breath. The beach was very quiet‚ but the seagulls peacefully chirp as they
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Descriptive paper Mercedez 1 How It Feels To Be in a Live Poker Tournament About five years ago I used to date this guy‚ whose mother loved to go to the casino. When I first heard about her going‚ I just couldn’t understand why she would get so excited about going there. She would come home and say how she had the best time and how she got so lucky. She claimed that her son would give her luck and other small things that she would do‚ to claim she received luck that night. I would just look
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that twinkled like stars in a country sides’ midnight sky. She becomes more enraged by the second. The young lady finally erupts‚ yelling and almost crying. Her ex-husband has not paid her child support in a month‚ and she cannot buy diapers for her baby. The clerk tells her that nobody can do anything about it until he is six months behind in his support. After five more minutes of intense arguing‚ the young lady‚ now engulfed in tears‚ leaves. The clerk shrugs and turns around. The air grew colder
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