Descriptive Essay On Brave New World
Throughout life you will meet people that seem extremely diverse. Whether it’s the way the look, or the way they talk. But have you ever met someone that experienced the world in a whole different way than you? Their world is like no other, and you would have to experience it first hand to understand even a millisecond of it. This is what life was like for the young, bright blue eyed Emma. In the small city of San Francisco, everyone saw black and white. Everyone had their heads hung low, sadness covering their every feature. It was almost as if everyone was covered in a blanket of distress and dejection. Everyone except for Emma that is. The way she saw the world was like no other. She saw a world full of bright colors, drenched in glory and good memories and as everyone else saw black and white she saw the epitome of happiness right in front of her eyes. It all started when she was young. “ Mommy why does everyone look so sad all the time “ Emma would always ask, not knowing the real reason behind it. And as her mother sighed, she always knew that one day she would have to tell her that she wasn't like all the other girls her age, or anyone in this world really. ”Don't worry about
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it sweetie, as long as you're happy then you have no problem .” Her mother would always wistfully tell her. It started to confuse her even more when she was growing up, and by the age of 8 she would constantly tell her mother ‘ I love your eyes, they're the color of the forest.” Once again her mother sighed and lectured her about how she shouldn’t talk about colors in front of anyone else, and once again, it confused Emma.
At the age of 9 Emma's mother bought her a miniature paint set for Christmas at the local run down arts and crafts store, and as she started painting it confused others. She would always say ‘ these colors look so bright’ or ‘ this yellow is as vivid as the sun.’ She would always talk about the glistening colors drenching the canvas, and once again, nobody knew what she meant.
At the age of 10 Emma noticed that nobody else saw colors.
This one realization ruined her imagination and pure creativity. She would paint in only black and white and pray that she would wake up just like everybody else. The kids at school were always making fun of her for describing these lunatic ‘ colors ‘ and she was known as the laughing stock of Madison Elementary. She found this out when she was about to go to bed Thursday night. Her mother called her into her room and explained to her that everyone else, even herself saw only black and white, and nobody but poor Emma saw color. As realization struck she started sobbing and crawling into her mother’s arms. She fell asleep that night, still confused as to why she was born this way, but she tried to block those thoughts
out.
The next morning she got ready for school wearing all black and white. When her mother asked why she was acting so different she said “ If everyone can only see in black and white then why would i bother dressing any different.” This hit her mother hard, she thought that telling Emma would make her happy and excited to be different, but it ending up ruining everything. For the next week she wore black and white consistently and the bullying laid off.
From that day on Emma lost her happiness. She was no different than anyone, and even if she didn’t see black and white, she felt just like it.
it sweetie, as long as you're happy then you have no problem .” Her mother would always wistfully tell her. It started to confuse her even more when she was growing up, and by the age of 8 she would constantly tell her mother ‘ I love your eyes, they're the color of the forest.” Once again her mother sighed and lectured her about how she shouldn’t talk about colors in front of anyone else, and once again, it confused Emma.
At the age of 9 Emma's mother bought her a miniature paint set for Christmas at the local run down arts and crafts store, and as she started painting it confused others. She would always say ‘ these colors look so bright’ or ‘ this yellow is as vivid as the sun.’ She would always talk about the glistening colors drenching the canvas, and once again, nobody knew what she meant.
At the age of 10 Emma noticed that nobody else saw colors.
This one realization ruined her imagination and pure creativity. She would paint in only black and white and pray that she would wake up just like everybody else. The kids at school were always making fun of her for describing these lunatic ‘ colors ‘ and she was known as the laughing stock of Madison Elementary. She found this out when she was about to go to bed Thursday night. Her mother called her into her room and explained to her that everyone else, even herself saw only black and white, and nobody but poor Emma saw color. As realization struck she started sobbing and crawling into her mother’s arms. She fell asleep that night, still confused as to why she was born this way, but she tried to block those thoughts
out.
The next morning she got ready for school wearing all black and white. When her mother asked why she was acting so different she said “ If everyone can only see in black and white then why would i bother dressing any different.” This hit her mother hard, she thought that telling Emma would make her happy and excited to be different, but it ending up ruining everything. For the next week she wore black and white consistently and the bullying laid off.
From that day on Emma lost her happiness. She was no different than anyone, and even if she didn’t see black and white, she felt just like it.