childhood winter days. The urge to make a snowball is all consuming and I have to restrain myself from lying down in the middle of the street to make a snow angel. Every step I take leaves a fresh‚ crisp footprint in the snow‚ as if I am the only person to have ever been here. Snowflakes fall gently from the sky‚ tickling the end of my nose and tempting me to stick out my tongue and have a taste. (Synaesthesia) The branches of the trees bow with the heavy load of snow they are carrying‚ bending
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A Terrifying Night Long story short‚ I was terrified‚ even a long night of partying plus the fact that we were drunk‚ couldn’t stop the trembling! Now were standing here engulfed in fear wondering what would happen next. The three had gone for a long night of partying in light of Mike recent graduation at the University of North Manchester. We drove for miles just because Mike said that there was a great bar just off South Manchester. The road he made us take was an aged‚ unmaintained road
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wants‚ live where he wants‚ eat what he wants‚ learns what he wants‚ and chooses the religion in which he believes‚ without ignoring or harming other rights. If we were to analyze freedom from a historical point of view‚ we would think of all the stories that were told‚ about the struggles people were put through to get their own rights. Blacks had to endure slavery and go through wars to achieve their freedoms. As Malcolm x said “ If you’re not ready to die for it‚ put the word ’freedom’ out of
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they were chanting prayers. As I lay there the morning breeze blows in the smell of fresh cut grass. My family and I would spend our time together cooking outside and telling scary storiesw. I would sit beside my parent for comfort from the scary stories being told. I startle myself by looking into the dark streets and picturing abnormal creatures. I felt safe with my parents beside me. I remember having
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feet‚ yanking his shirt collar towards me and wrapping my other hand around his neck. “Tell me‚ Prospero‚” I scream. “Tell me why you had to kill her. Why did you have to drag me here into your eternal prison and kill my daughter! She was the only person I ever cared about‚ and you had to take it away from
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he descriptive essay is a genre of essay that asks the student to describe an object‚ person‚ place‚ experience‚ emotion‚ situation‚ etc. This genre encourages the student’s ability to create a written account of a particular experience. What is more‚ this genre allows for a great deal of artistic freedom (the goal of which is to paint an image that is vivid and moving in the mind of the reader). One might benefit from keeping in mind this simple maxim: If the reader is unable to clearly form
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people‚ events‚ and ideas. IWBAT: Write a story with a single event with a developed real or imagined character (s). PRIOR CONNECTIONS Children love to hear stories about exciting characters and far away places at bedtime‚ school storytime‚ or reading them themselves. CONNECTIONS TO THE FUTURE There are several opportunities in which you will be able to write and express your ideas and feelings. Knowing which point of view (first or third person) to use depends on the writer’s purpose.
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award‚ etc.). Write about the person without stating any of your own opinions in the story. Use third person (he said‚ she did)‚ with accurate quotes in the person’s own words. Try to capture a sense of the individual’s personality and mood. Quote at least two other people who know the subject of your story well. Get an action photo of your subject – either take it yourself or get one from them. A list of sources and contact information is required. Your story should be between 600 and 800 words
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This unexpected night of chaos started around one thirty on a warm and humid late summer night. Like any other person I was sound asleep exhausted from a long‚ hard day at work. On our family farm were narrowing down our last few days of harvesting corn. This particular day‚ we stayed in the field abnormally late desperately trying to get out our crop we had put so much time into growing before the storm got here. Asleep and in a deep dream I was suddenly awaken by that dead silent
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hit the ground on our side. Sighing‚ but keeping my head up I say‚ “We still got this team. We can make a comeback!” The game was tied up‚ everyone was exhausted. Huffing and puffing. Hitting the ball to each side‚ I decided to set up the best person on our team. He leaped as high as he could and he stuck the ball to the ground. We were all cheering and throwing our fist into the with joy. I crouched under the net and shook everyone’s hand and said‚ “That was a great game. I had a lot of fun
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