Descriptive Essay : ' The Monster '

I’m going to let the creature come after you. Perhaps you could be part of my study of the thing. Would you die? Most likely. Remember, I did say I’m the only survivor. I think there’s a reason for that. Someone has to put the creature in the books. That’s what I’ll call it. The Creature. Has a nice ring to it, don’t you think? Now, don’t you start calling me crazy. I assure you, my dear, I am completely sane. I just need another victim. One more and I’m sure I could find some kind of connection. And then, I would be able to stop The Creature before it could attack again! Wouldn’t that be

I didn't stop screaming until whatever was climbing me hovered in front of my face. Again, a silvery-blue creature in the shape of a snake was poised in a striking position inches from my nose. Light began to pour through the shape like a disco ball. The snake thing drew back and I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for a strike in the face.

The Monster says, “‘Remember that I have power; you believe yourself miserable, but I can

The beast limped towards me, its eyes glowing red like the color of my blood, adrenaline pumps quickly throughout my body, it charges, hooves clacking along the cold dirt floor, its shaggy fur dripping with warm crimson blood. My breath is fast as I leap towards it, dagger raised. It punctures the soft skin, tearing the flesh of its bony chest. I follow the pattern; leap, stab, tear, duck, roll, aim for thigh and roll again. It howls in rage and leaps at me, its claws outstretched, I hold out my blade as it crashes into it, the knife reaching its' now motionless heart. Another comes at me, wanting to seek revenge for its fallen brother. It roars, spikes flaring in and out of

Since grade school, kids have been afraid of monsters or any spooky creatures. Whether it would be traditional culture monsters or serial killers, it would create nightmares for children. A monster can be defined differently to various types of people. It can be a ugly creature or anything in disguise with an evil spirit. A monster is any being that is evil through its morals, actions, and the fear it puts in people.

I’m fairly certain that if I don’t act within the next few moments, all will be lost. However, the beast still has its steely-blue eyes trained on me, waiting for any sign of movement. I know that if I make even the tiniest sound, it will attack, and all I have worked for will be for naught. My determination to stay still is quickly fading. Wooden floors aren’t made to lie on, and my limbs are beginning to twitch. The beast swishes its tail slightly from above, its muscles tensing to pounce, and my arm jerks reflexively. This is all the ammunition needed for attack. I roll to my side, cupping my ears to muffle the explosions.

The creature simply wants an understanding of basic knowledge: why he feels these emotions, what it is that he is hearing, seeing, and feeling. Nothing the creature is doing is in the slightest way monstrous. On the contrary, it is innocent and pure. When the creature

A hideous creature that reminds you of a mechanical hybrid of a dog and a human is crouched in the corner of the room. You see scars, burns, bad wounds and other torture marks on its body. Shaken, it watches you with fear in its eyes and responds only to your positive and calm actions.

Cowardly the man steps back slowly. Swiftly, the black figure extends his tendril seizing him as it begins to devour him whole. The man taken by surprise claws at the black, attempting to rid himself of the substance.

I am its vessel and it will use me for revenge. I hear sirens. It's piercing sound ringing in my ears. I run away not wanting to get caught, but wanting to be free. I wanted to run to a place where I could not hurt anyone and anything… but I could have never escaped from its control. The monster leads my body to run towards the police. I could feel its thirst for blood spill. I jump in front of the police car, smashing the engine with my bare hands. Before the police in the car could do anything, I stabbed them. More police came and more blood was spilled. Then I was the child from the other day and I slowly regained control over my body… Then I was

You will become one of its prisoners The moment it glances your way No matter how much you fight it You can’t run away The creature will finally break free of the bars it sat behind And for a second your body will melt It will let out fierce roars

Bella is in a fight with her pet cheeseburger Ebenezer because he got ketchup all over her new white shirt. Though in the end, she concludes to solve her problem by eating him. Primarily, Ebenezer, the cheeseburger, enters the digestive tract through the mouth in which he is cut, torn, and grinded into pieces through mechanical digestion, in which Bella can swallow by her teeth. Bella’s saliva then helps her soften, moisten, and break down the starches of Ebenezer so that she is ready to swallow him. This is when ingestion happens or the process of taking in food. In swallowing Ebenezer, Bella closes a trap door in her throat known as the epiglottis. Suddenly, Ebenezer is in her pharynx, which hands him to her esophagus, which carries him to

monster. In order to get my monster back we had to find a monster for my sister.

I fly back to Casper, time for another animal hopefully it's better than Snapping Turtles. Oh god i'm scared. I close my eyes and open the envelope. I don't even want to open my eyes but I have to hurry, okay it is a python. Those aren't poisonous. I am screaming yes in my head, cause I don't want to be the center of attention.

We eventually reach it, and it tries to escape under the sand once again, but we quickly put an end to it by chopping it in half.