Descriptive Essay - I Use Like The Sky

920 WordsDec 31, 20164 Pages
I used to like the sky. ____________ Ripples in the ocean weren 't seen from the window. I was up much too high, Above the clouds. It was beautiful up high, where the people on Earth couldn 't be seen. Like they didn 't exist. I was in a jet, a private jet. I was waiting to arrive in Seattle, Washington. I came all the way from Japan to see America. I could see the shore of Washington already. How long has it been? I 've lost track of time. Time didn 't exist anyways. I closed my eyes for a fleeting moment, to be greeted by the darkness that consumed me every second of my life. My eyes opened quickly after. I didn 't want to be lost once again. By the time I found my way back to reality, the jet was landing. It felt nice to be closer…show more content…
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