Malik Allen 9-12-13 English Descriptive Essay: First day of school 12 September‚ 2013 My first day of school started out like any other day. It was dull‚ slow‚ and early in the morning. I wake up to a mixture of both my alarm ringing louder than band horns and my mother yelling at me to get up. The first thing I do is put some music on. While I jam to the speaker playing‚ Im pulling out clothes and making outfits to wear. After about fifteen minutes I finally find one. I put my clothes
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Jessica J. Sobá Dávila Mrs. Tecun English 101 Descriptive Essay: My Ideal Place to Live 10/15/14 As the years pass‚ I plan on how I want my future to be; I think about what kind of job I would have‚ if I would have a family of my own‚ but most importantly my ideal place to live. My ideal place to live unbelievably would be in the woods with nature. Most people would think I am crazy and might not even believe it but I love the nature. I first realized that the woods would be my ideal place to live
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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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Day at the Beach Maria 10-8-13 It was a warm‚ humid sunny day in West Palm Beach‚ Florida‚ a perfect day for the beach. We all got our blue‚ pink‚ green‚ and red bathing suits on and decided to head to the glorious beach. My mom‚ my little sister K.‚ my nephew D.‚ and I all sat in the car and started to drive to a beach. We weren’t
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Descriptive Essay I can smell it now‚ apples‚ spices‚ hay. It’s time for my mother & me to begin our Halloween traditions. The fall air is cool & crisp. It’s chilly but not cold‚ perfect bonfire weather. Yet tonight we sit inside‚ watching a Tim Burton movie. One of the days leading up to Halloween night we will go to get some pumpkins. Most likely we will get our pumpkins from the Spencer’s again this year. We get some pie pumpkins and some painting pumpkins. We paint the pumpkins so
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Descriptive Essay Final Draft In the United States there are a lot of hair styles that are extremely popular. Some women prefer a more comfortable or casual style that is easy to do in a hurry. While other women prefer a fashionable hair style. Sometimes it’s just easier to do a casual look while in a hurry or running late. There are Up-Do’s‚ Comfortable styles and styles for special occasions such as weddings and high school proms
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Kylie Harrison English 1104-34 October 8‚ 2012 Descriptive Essay It was a hot muggy afternoon during the early season of fall. The wind was strong that day‚ the force blowing against my hair causing it to rise and fall as the wind came and left without warning. I could feel the sun beating down upon my back‚ causing my body to fight against the heat to stay cool. The constant sound of voices ring in my ears and throb my forehead. I was at the picnic table outside the bridge of Bryant place
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Descriptive Essay Thick‚ strong oak wood was carved into curves and poles all connected to be shaped into the perfect rocking chair. It was painted a deep brown that glints gold when the sun shines on it. The armrests mold to your arms like they were carved precisely for you. It feels like your melting into chair even though it’s a stiff wooden frame. The seat cushion used to be thick and luscious but has become thinner and thinner as the years have passed. It remains tied to the chair by two
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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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Aidan Stacey Descriptive essay Blurred by the rush I wait Sitting slouched on an alumium bench ‚ head down. As all mall benches‚ it lacks a back support. People say this is because many mall owners don’t want people sitting around too long. They want them Browsing and buying. As I lifted my head my pupils dilate to see all that was going on. There is plenty of noise‚ light and boisterous behaviour. It is ludacris ‚ controlled chaos. My attention is caught by a struggling mother with crows eye
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