– writing‚ rather describing something that you want to talk about. When you are writing a descriptive essay‚ you‚ as the writer‚ are going to create a picture in the reader’s mind It is quite easy to say that‚ but how does one go about doing it? The first thing to remember is to use all the five senses - touch‚ smell‚ sound‚ taste‚ and sight – in your essay to portray your description. With the your essay to portray your description. With the help of these senses‚ you have to describe either a scene
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place to sit!” Exclaimed my overly anxious mom. Today was a day widely appreciated in our ambitious city‚ it was a parade day! You could just feel the cheerfulness in the air. My sister and I were patiently waiting on our plump couches while our bizarre mom was zooming around the house trying to get everything ready. At last she decided we were all fit to venture out to the busy street where the parade was being held. Well that is after she had her hands packed with everything my mom thought we would
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of their prices are very low and very helpful to a college student as well as many other people. From my perspective there is only one con‚ it takes forever to check out most of the time because there are many employees working in other areas‚ but only one or two cashiers. This place can be your best friend or your worst nightmare at the same time. Wal-Mart or rather "Wally world" as me and my friend s call it has everything‚ literally everything from food‚ clothes‚ toys‚ electronics‚ music‚ guns
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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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My Obsession I remember back to when I was a child‚ in which I would constantly dream of flight and its characteristics of freedom and serenity. Throughout my younger years I collected miniature model airplanes of metal and plastic‚ longing to be the pilot of the real machine; this obsession continued until the day my grandfather introduced me to radio controlled flight. My grandfather and I visited his model airplane flying field where he effortlessly controlled a piece of machinery which my
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rainy‚ foggy day‚ the first thing that comes to my mind is a cup of coffee. On a sunny‚ happy day‚ the first thing that comes to my mind is a cup of coffee. Whether I feel like a “superstar” or not‚ all I need is one cup of deliciously‚ fresh-brewed coffee. Every morning it seems as if I am in a fog until that warm cup of coffee touches my lips. I can honestly say that I am addicted to this caffeinated beverage. The intoxicating scent helps open my eyes and get me energized and motivated for the
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fully altered from the color that I once bought it as‚ and the ends of the laces were fraying. It’s not that I never had the opportunity to let them go‚ in fact each season‚ I considered getting a new pair‚ but my cleats and I were inseparable. Though one day‚ tragedy struck‚ the side of my shoe had completely torn apart‚ leaving a gaping hole in the cleat. As much as I loved these shoes‚ it made me realize that it was time to finally let them go. So at the beginning of this spring season‚ I went
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moments in life where everyone needs to escape from everyday life. Everyone has their own way of escaping. It could be listening to music‚ going somewhere quiet‚ going out with friends‚ or some people may even part take in different types of drugs. My place of escape is on the side road of a forest. There is a spot on the side of the road‚ where cars can stop and take a break from driving or just to relax. As I sit on the side of the road‚ I feel peaceful‚ hearing no busy life‚ just the wind and
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Ouch! It Burns!- a descriptive essay It was New Year’s Eve back home in the Philippines. I was only 6 years old‚ short‚ thin and clumsy. With my favorite striped pink shorts and white tank top with a Care Bears print on‚ I rushed outside our apartment to join other kids light some fireworks. People everywhere on our neighborhood were lighting their own fireworks and firecrackers. The sky that was usually dark was now filled with different colors of light – yellow‚ red‚ green‚ blue‚ white‚
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never have dreamed I would have so many scars on my formerly undamaged skin. Now things are different. Now when I look in the mirror I see the evils twisting themselves around my arms. I’ve marred myself trying to bleed them out. They clouded my brain and tainted my bloodstream. There seemed only one way to get them out. It would work and I would be better. I don’t remember the first time I tried to kill my demon. I do remember when I was at my lowest. My mind was upside down and inside out. No one cared
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