Descriptive Essay - Original Writing

"Right. I forgot that fast." I roll my eyes and unlock the door for her. She climbs in.

I can hear the White Rabbit 's watch tocking and ticking yet I don 't see him. He is late again. I might just fire him or water him, however, that phrase goes. I let my devious grin emerge from the dust to see him in the dark dry woods, he doesn 't see me but I see him in his half ironed quarter buttoned shirt. I am not a bad kitty, I simply don’t play nice with the kittens.

One day I was walking home from school to my house. It was a decent size house that was blue which is my favorite color. When I got inside I saw a note that said " dear, Stephen I went out shopping and I will be back around 9:30 from, mom". I left the note on the counter and went upstairs to play my new game. My new game is Grand Theft Auto five I bought it yesterday at Walmart and it is really fun.

His palm imprinted through layers of my skirt and lace panties onto my arse cheek.

We had hung out all summer and then become the best of friends in sixth grade. Since neither one of us had a phone then, we developed a system of writing each other notes, since we both had windows that could see into each other's bedrooms. After communicating with the 'window notes' for a year, the method stuck, so whenever I felt like talking to someone I pulled up the blinds and threw paper airplanes against his window until he opened his curtains with a magic marker and drawing pad in his hand.

Once when I was a child or about five years old I was really bored and ran to my parents room and started going through my mother's makeup and playing with the scissors.But you really couldn't blame me, I was only five. I Started getting the idea of cutting my hair, which I did but, I went to far up. I have cut my hair to the tips of my ears. Then I took my favorite barbie doll and colored her golden blonde hair with pink lipstick. When my parents called me downstairs.

I like free stuff, everyone likes free stuff, so I went up ahead and looked inside. My cousin shoots out of my house as he was watching me from the window. He plunges into the box and looks for things that interested him. He pulled out a DS with two games already inside.

When I entered the classroom, I was greeted with a... maybe "surprise" isn't the right word.

Ashley, April and I all were playing in my driveway and I was a dog so I would follow them around the driveway. It was hard for me to keep up with them since I was on all fours. So I went in the garage and got a skateboard and jump rope. This wonderful idea jumped in my head to tie the jump rope to the end of the

“Yeah. Yeah. You keep telling yourself that while I go to school.” I say while kissing his cheek before running out of the warehouse while blushing.

It was on a weekend and my mom wanted me to clean my room. I didn't plan on cleaning it that day because i wanted to go play outside with my friends. She said if i don't clean my room i couldn't go play. So i was thinking of a way to get out of that situation. Then i had an idea.

One day I was leaving for work but once I got to the car I realized I needed to run back in the house to get something. I walked in to the

"Why did we move?" I asked in an annoyed tone. "Now I have to start at a new school. What was wrong with my old one?"

Ouchhhhhh, I had felt something caught on my sweater. I looked to see if it was ripped,and I see that it had made a huge hole in my sweater . I was so sad because that was a very expensive sweater that my great grandma had given to me.So I went to my mom and told her and asked her if she could go buy me a new sweater, she said no because it was too expensive to buy right now with ever things that is going on like paying the rent and all the other thing she has to pay .So I decided to make a lemonade stand in my front yard . Everyday when I got home from school, I would go outside and sell lemonade 1 dollar for a cup of lemonade but then I got to thinking what if I could sale more than one thing in my stand……..

You’re walking down the sidewalk on your way home. A chilly breeze blows, and you hunch your shoulders, shoving your hands into the pockets of your jacket. Feeling a need for spontaneity, you decide to take a different turn. After five minutes of walking you come upon a corner store. You feel an urge to go in and you don’t know why; maybe because the store looks impossible somehow, with its smudged outline and colors that are slightly less visible than the colors of the other buildings on the street, or because of the way that none of the passersby even give it a glance.