looked like a portrait. There was a steep road down the house‚ about 20 feet long with a beautiful rocky fence. The front yard consisted of golden dried grass and an endless baby blue sky with cotton candy like white clouds among the horizon. Behind the house there was a never ending lake. I could see the reflection of the sky in it. I and my cousins would throw pebbles and rocks. The day I had to leave I cried a river. I didn’t want to leave my grandma’s house‚ I wanted to stay much longer but my trip
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Anthony Smith English 12 AP Period 1 The Stones Analysis “The Stones” is a flash fiction by Richard Shelton. This story takes place in the reader’s mind as he or she imagines a presence in the desert. Here‚ one is supposed to watch the stones grow. These stones are the young stones. The ones that don’t grow here are the old stones. Young stones are used to represent young people who are just beginning their lives‚ and the old stones represent old people who have stopped living their lives
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wonder. It seems like such a small and quiet village‚ where the trees‚ so dark and gloomy as they are at dusk‚ grow ascending from the ground and are never ending structures. Behind the eyes of the painter was the thought of an ever-changing starlit sky in France‚ comparing dark with light and how it’s effects were so important to how life can look in one of the many perspectives. The oils are swimming expectantly across the page‚ creating this wild cotton candy vibe to the soft creamy delight of
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The Silver Donkey‚ a tale of a young English soldier who fled the chaos of the first world war to be founded by two French sister‚ Marcelle and Coco. Lieutenant Shepard is temporarily blind and has walked away from the war as he found it too hard to bear. The two sisters hide and feed the soldier and in return of their kindness‚ he tells the sister marvellous tales‚ each story connected to the keepsake he carries in his pocket: a perfect tiny silver donkey. The lieutenant‚ himself longs to cross
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Salix arctica POEM I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings The free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wings in the orange sun rays and dares to claim the sky. But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage can seldom see through his bars of rage his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing. The caged bird sings with fearful trill of the things unknown but longed
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her book and got up to help. She shivered as another gust of wind blew across the room. It was chilly. Just as she took out the last piece of clothing for the clothesline‚ the rain began to fall. At first‚ it was a drizzle‚ but it grew heavier. The sky darkened and heavy gloom spread over the house. Irene turned on all the lamps in the house. It felt a little eerie‚ with the winds howling and the house being as dark as it was‚ even though it was mid-day. The rain was drumming heavily on the window
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Every time I look up at the sky‚ I smile. I can imagine myself freefalling 10‚000 feet above the ground‚ losing control of my body and giving in to nature’s mercy. In the sky there is no stress‚ no deadlines‚ and nobody I must answer to. All that exists is the vast‚ blue space. Many people fear skydiving‚ finding it hard to jump out of a plane willingly. I cannot help but love the way the wind embraces me. My best jump was my first jump due to the exceptional feeling of anticipation and exhilaration
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Quotation Response “These days I live in three worlds: my dreams‚ the experiences of my new life‚ which trigger memories from the past” (20). This quote is important because Ishmael Beah is still haunted by nightmares of his time fighting the war. I chose this because it is important to know that his new life is unfamiliar to him. “Things changed rapidly in a matter of seconds and no one had any control over anything. We had yet to learn these things and implement survival tactics‚ which
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wondrous the sky is! Just listen‚ the waves crash onto the water’s edge. Further down the shore I can hear them beckoning me as they hurtle themselves onto the cliffs. It appears that the sun has just set. What a beautiful sight‚ an artist has his spilled paints across the sky. All the oranges‚ reds‚ and yellows flow together to create a stunning picture that dives into the horizon. It is as if it keeps going on forever‚ the world will never end‚ as that line appears where the sky meets the cool
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Overhead‚ the sparse clouds cleared like opening curtains to reveal the young night. I leaned over towards the warm fragrance and clenched his arm. The air was a stingray nipping at my heels and pinching my nose. Above the vague horizon of pines‚ the sky suddenly exploded into a splash of colours and patterns. 10... Fiery red and golden yellow dispersed into freckles of azure and then blended into the tone of the universe. Ruby-peach bows streaked across the panorama and then disappeared. For a second
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