Descriptive Essay My nose is overwhelmed with the smell of hairspray‚ baby powder‚ and a fruity perfume. There are too many girls in here‚ all struggling and fighting for a space near the mirror that covers the entire back wall. It’s dim in here‚ but it’s a good kind of dim‚ almost calming. The only light is coming from the round vanity bulbs that line the top of the mirrors‚ making it so that the fluorescents don’t impair what natural light reveals. I make my way to the red lockers on the right
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See there was this one girl‚ Acidalia in my chemistry class. She seemed like an ordinary girl‚ tall‚ brown hair‚ perky nose‚and above all perky breasts. But she was not ordinary to me; I fell in love with her. Yep‚ she somehow managed to lure me in with her angelic façade. She sat three rows away from me but still‚ we seemed to find a way to stare into each others’ souls while our instructor babbled on about chemical bonding. I did not know much about Chemistry but oh damn did we have some sort of
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First off‚ am going to say that I don’t think that I ever had any personal racism experience in my life. I don’t think that a white person every judge me to my face. Maybe behind my back they may have but not in my face. When I was growing up I have always heard the things about the white man’s. It’s easier for a white man to get a job‚ white people don’t have problems‚ father issues‚ financial issues‚ relationship issues‚ white people don’t care about black people‚ it’s a white man world‚ Jesus
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Birdman-Shoutout Wayne- Kush and Alcohol Gucci and Wiz- Nothing on ya Instructions: ASSIGNMENT ONE: PERSONAL NARRATIVE. Purpose: The purpose of this essay is to learn how to tell a story with a purpose. Due Dates: Thursday‚ January 24: Submit your first drafts on turnitin.com by 11:59 pm Friday‚ Jan. 25-Tuesday‚ Jan. 29: Read your classmates’ drafts before class starts Tuesday‚ Jan. 29: Workshop first drafts of the Narrative in class Tuesday‚ Feb. 5: Final Draft due on iCollege by 11:59 pm Learning Outcomes:
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The use of Epiphany through Isolation In the stories‚ Eveline‚ Araby‚ and A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man‚ by James Joyce‚ Joyce concludes these three stories in his trademark literary style of epiphany; this is achieved through the protagonist’s direct isolation from his/her own bleak reality. Joyce interprets an epiphany as a moment of realization: “By epiphany‚ Joyce meant a sudden revelation‚ a moment when an ordinary object is perceived in a way that reveals its deeper significance”
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The advice that was given to me about writing my personal statement is that whatever I wrote‚ it must be a statement that came directly from the heart. I’ve found that in order to do this‚ I must actually write about my heart. When I was born‚ doctors discovered that I had a ventricular septal defect. The defect needed to be repaired‚ or I would have been wheelchair-bound and not lived past my fifth birthday. The experience of my heart surgery was not only life-altering for me‚ but for my parents
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“You’re trapped now‚ Erik.” He said. His goons had me trapped on the roof. He had a Spec-Ops 40 cal. Pointed at my forehead. “That’s what you think. Sorry‚ Mr. G. I kind of have to go. Tell Bone I said hello‚” I said as I jumped off the roof‚ in freefall motion. Have you ever felt the wind rush in your hair as you fell from a roof‚ hurling to the ground? No? It’s a really fun! You should try it‚ but more safely. “Left! Move to your left!” She yelled at the helicopter pilot. As I fell into the
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I bring my callous fingers swiftly down on my keyboard desperately typing to my newfound comrades‚ praying my warning is delivered before it’s too late. I smash my pinky finger into the enter button‚ sending a quick jolt of pain through my hand‚ and sit anxiously waiting for it to appear on screen. My heart drops to my feet as I stare in horror at the sight of my ally being bombarded with attack after attack unable to even plead for help. I am too late. Through technology we have been able to connect
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Gun in hand; I took a step backwards from the line of fie. Breathing heavily‚ I knelt down to try and catch my breath from running. A loud noise exploded in my ears leaving a ringing noise that left me deaf. The man next to me got knocked to the ground from the impact. I looked up‚ still with ringing ears‚ trying to catch something that would make sense of this. People around me opened their mouths to scream‚ but nothing came out. Fire rose in the distance. The heat smacked against my black army
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I have always been fond of the way the snow-covered trees stick out like sore thumbs against the blue sky during the frigid winter months. When I was seven‚ I would stand outside for hours swaddled in winter gear‚ just breathing out puffs of air that would appear in front of me. A buldgy jacket‚ mittens‚ a hat‚ and socks sticking out of my clunky boots. Everything I was wearing matched the blue sky‚ because god forbid I wore an outfit that didn’t go well together. I’m not sure what had initially
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