Descriptive Essay - Original Writing

I was woken by the beautiful sounds of nature. I look around wondering where I am. Nothing is familiar to me except for the circle of stones. The last things I can remember are hiking through the woods, and running into the circle full of stones. I was curious and walked into the circle while touching the biggest rock. I felt a huge burst of power tear through me. I saw an explosion of light before I blacked out. I now noticed two girls walking up to me. They looked me over head to toe and got this nervous look on their face. I kindly asked them, “Can you please tell me where I am?” The girls responded, “Salem, Massachusetts.” I start to panic and wonder to myself, “how did I get here, why am I here, and what is the date?” I question the girls,

For once I felt the sudden need to be near other people, so I headed for the door quickly. The street was deserted. Strewn across the road were all my belongings. Why were they here and not in my cardboard box where I slept in Well Street? Who had done this? Were they thieves? Not that I had much to steal. I began gathering everything up. My blankets had been shredded. There were dents in things, bits pulled off other things and generally messed with. Even the things that used to be usefully were destroyed. Why would anyone even bother to do this? As I looked at my surroundings I began to feel a little disorientated. The ground seemed to move. Then I felt distinctly uneasy. Was he back? At a distance I thought I could see people so I hurried in their direction but they never seemed to get nearer. At once, I was then surrounded by them! No faces! They’ve got no faces! I closed my eyes and when I opened them the people were gone. I suddenly felt as if I was being watched. I glanced around furtively and out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw a lion! I screamed but it was gone. As I again looked around I thought I could see dozens of pairs of eyes behind every window staring at me malevolently. I turned and ran. Breathlessly, I re-entered the church and slammed the door behind me.

It was very late and everyone was asleep, I lay on a cot in the middle of a room surrounded by lots of other cots with many other girls like me sleeping on them. I left the room, against rules, but that was the least of my problems. Instead of seeing the old stained wooden hallway in front of me I saw grass...long tall green grass and a few trees in the distance. I looked around me and to my surprise I must have only been a few inches tall. I looked up but instead of seeing my white ceiling I saw a gray sky. I was so confused and scared, I turned around to run straight back into my room, but there was only grass and trees behind me to. The door was gone there were no walls, I was not in Miss. Bridget's Home for Girls in New Jersey. I stood still for a moment pinching my self seeing if I was dreaming, but even if it was a dream it was not working. I stared walking slowly, everything was quiet, no animals, no people for that matter, nothing except for the

As the door knob jingles I push myself into the “door” and burst out in an empty town, full of old time looking shops and stores. I just feel this bizarre feeling like, something is just off. I watch the reflection of myself walking thru the

The streetlights flickered every other minute, as the sun hid behind the clouds, keeping the town a bit gloomy. I continued walking, unsure of where to go, but desperate to get back home. As I walked, I could hear laughing children echo all around me, and then the indistinct sound of the melody of the song echoed along with them. Looking ahead, I saw something, or someone standing off in the

I tried to remember what had happened but I just couldn't wrap my head around it. I struggled to my feet and i looked around and saw nothing but black walls and a door. I walked up to the door and tried to open it and it shocked me. There was nothing around me to try to hold to get the door open. So i stood there wondering if I should try again and I did. This time it actually worked it didn't shock me it just. I walked outside and and saw children running around playing. As i stood there the people around me stood there like nothing happened like there wasn't a women standing there like nothing was wrong. I stood there for a couple seconds thinking what led me into this place. As i stood there all the little kids went past me and they were all playing like i was invisible. The weird thing is that all the kids looked like katherine. I thought that was very strange. So i started down the street and all the homes looked the same,cars,clothes,and the way people lived each child had there own home. But the weird thing is that when the children came out of there homes they would carry bottles with them. Finally I got to this little shop called “Little womens

As I looked around there was no one to be found. The park was empty and I was alone for the first time in months. The city grew quiet as people went home and the traffic started to settle down. I slowly got up and started walking towards my apartment of the edge of the park. It was late and most of the city lights were off to save the limited amount of energy that we have. But oddly enough as the minutes ticked by, the sky seemed

I heard the door shut and felt like I was alone, it was still pitch black so I was not sure of it. As the time passed it began to get hotter as if I were in a sauna, I began to sweat and panic. After approximately thirty minutes he had come back in the room but I didn’t just hear one but two voices speaking, I was not able to understand what they were discussing, all I heard was mumbling. As I was trying to eavesdrop on their conversation before I could hear anything they had begun to drag me to another place I was not sure of. I began to wonder why I was not able to see anything but pitch black until I had remembered something very important. I was so caught up with being very frightened that I had forgotten that I was born without my

Once i gt out of the room i went to my normal ways. I stretched and went into the main room to see the family. I saw all of them and even the dog. I remembered what i promised and thought that i would probably not keep that promise because of this dog. He was so terrible and he was always getting all of the attention. I still wished that he was gone. The day was going by and i was sleeping a lot because all of the running around that i have been doing recently. Soon night came, the days seemed to go by so fast and it felt like it was so repetitive even though something different would happen every night the days were short and lame. I always had liked the daytime but i was always asleep during the duration of it. It was now getting dark and the sun was going down so i decided to go outside and hunt because i didn't want to go outside of the fence and run into anymore trouble, in fact i never wanted to go out there ever again. I stood on the sidewalk looking into the yard that was still somewhat lit up by the sun. It was actually a great time to hunt because animals and insects were out and i could see quite well. I looked and looked until i saw moving in the

I arrived at the vacant lot around 8:25. The sun was yet setting again in the far distance. The empty train cars still littered the lot surrounding the vast opening. I walk toward the middle, wondering what I should be doing. It seemed like Alec hadn't arrived yet. And he's uptight about me arriving on time. I look some more, spinning in circles, trying to find him. Suddenly, I get the bejesus scared out of me when a dark figure popped out of the oblivion in front of my face. As I backed away, the figure became more clear. Then I see

The rusty gates into the graveyard were locked so I hopped the fence and kept walking home. The graveyard was so spooky. There were big spider webs everywhere that seemed to glisten in the dark. Bats were flying around, and the bushes kept rattling. I kept walking even though I am afraid of spiders and bats. About halfway through I saw a white van pull into the graveyard. Three tall men with black masks on jumped out, started talking, then started digging fast. I wanted to know what they were digging for so I got a little closer and watched. I was crouched behind a tombstone about 10 yards from where they were digging. They couldn’t see me because it was dark. They stopped digging and I could feel

A few minutes later, I could hear somebody walking around on my front porch. I was panicking. I grabbed my phone and ran outside. I was going to escape from the alley. I started to walk around knocking on doors. Nobody answered, I started to think that everyone wasn’t home or sleeping. I barley walked away from home, and then I turned

We approached the main gate and I felt like I was about to pass out right there. We quickly got in line for security check, as we were waiting the sounds of metal detectors going off were like crazy. Once we got through security it was just the gate between me and the event. Those 10 seconds of walking in, felt like an eternity almost as if time just stopped. The howling of wind could be heard throughout the main entrance along with it every now and then were the blood curdling screams. As we made our way into Ghost Town, fog filled the air! To me the fog was a veil that not only blinded our vision, but it was a portal into another world. Once my eyes adjusted I realized we weren’t alone, out from the shadows came a monster. At that moment my heart skipped a beat, but at the same time I had this unusual feeling. It was a mix of fear, adrenaline, and

The more I thought about it everything started to change... everything started to fade and become blurry, everything was coming down the birds went silent the water stopped moving the sun stopped shining all was still even the breeze died. I didn't understand what was going on. nothing made sense... everything started to get cold and i felt not at peace any more but cold and dark everything got a negative feeling, almost like a heavy gravity. It started to get hard to see everything as it got darker and darker and colder and colder. The wind picked up but this time it was different it was cold bitter, it was bone chilling... it sent a cold chill straight up my back, at that point I was cold and just wanted to go home. so I stood up from the stump and looked down to see the ground cracking and cracking quickly. My very heart started racing and my mind sank I was scared, so I ran but it felt hopeless the darkness just kept creeping in closer and closer. The ground just kept breaking under my feet and my feet were sore and

Sometimes I wounder what love is. Sometimes I wounder if I will ever feel the emotion, or if the emotion is a figment of peoples imaginations. Like some kind of god, you wish him to be up in heaven with his angels so badly that you see unicorns where there are meerly horses. Of coarse, who am I to judge what others think to be true, because if you want it bad enough, your mind may trick you, and who is to say that that is less real than the fact that the sky is blue or that my hair is blond? No one.