Essay On The Story Of Chapter 1

Needing to see more of the house, I started descending the curved staircase. I stopped halfway down the staircase and savored the view. My eyes wandered around to the rooms that I would no longer use. Rooms that were once filled with people and belongings were now piled high with

When choosing what to put in my house I thought of the of my favorite hobbies and things that I would love to have in my own house, after brainstorming I made sure to add a study/library, a music room, a home theater, an art room, and of course, a hot tub. I don’t have a specific favorite room, but my favorite is tied between the art room between and the study/library. The art room is a favorite of mine because in my vision of it I would have all the expensive pencils, paints, and tools. The study is also a favorite of mine because I love to read and write. I would most likely spend more than 75% of my time in their whenever I’m not a work. Since I was a little kid the amount of books I own has always been an inconvenience. I always run out of space on my bookshelf and I have to start stacking, which leads to books being in random places of my room and left around the house. I would have broad floor to ceiling bookcases, hopefully I’d never have to worry about running out of space again.

A really interesting book that I read over the summer was “The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis. C.S. Lewis a christian writer that has written many books,but he is mostly known for this series. He really was a Christian fiction writer and he wrote tons of books even before this one. He had a whole collection of books that most people haven’t heard of, but sadly what comes has to go, C.S Lewis died November 22, 1963

The heavy footsteps of the soldiers boots made an echo in the junkyard. The man had his gun in the down range position waiting for a target to appear. The radio on his shoulder blared to life.

Sienna must have forgotten where she was, because the sound of her mother’s rueful voice startled her as she said, “My darling Sienna, do you understand?” Sienna understood completely. Dayna had looked frail, brittle even, recently. A shaky breath escaped Dayna’s cracking lips, and Sienna knew she was trying to be strong, to hold herself together for her daughter’s sake; she’s trying to remain on the imaginary pedestal Sienna had placed her on.

“That's part of the bad. We don't go over there. They want you to be one of them and let your mom die of natural causes. If that happens then all of this gets ruined.”

The General with disbelief replied, "I did not Colonel it just appeared on its own." The first thought that came into the Colonel's mind is that the general has gone around the twist, but then the screen went blank and the words Kimberly Drake I am here appeared right in front of her. Neither of them believing what they were seeing stared

first time I was shown a picture of a naked woman, a friend telling me to not tell their parents.

The battle continued to wage on back and forth with Isaac and Ajax trading blows for blows. They manage to gain some distance between them. Even with his newly perfected power, Ajax still found the fight to be still difficult. Isaac exhaled, watching the forest fire burn brightly in the distance. Ajax looked in the direction of the forest fire, worrying about how Sylvia for a moment. He knew what she was capable of, but the fire became intense. Turning his attention back to Isaac, they continued to stare each other down. His hatred for Isaac grew more and more by the second, desperately wanting to kill him.

It was Friday afternoon. I was 7 or 8 at the time. I had just come home from school and my grandparents were upstairs napping. My parents and sisters were gone and the house was completely quiet. I was scared of the silence and decided to go watch TV.

I mean, it was usually quiet. There's only me, my parents, and my yellow lab I call Stalk because he follows me everywhere. My parents were asleep, and Stalk isn't much of a barker. (At least not anymore though he has his moments.)

Ceri sat in the office chair. Across from her were two people, a male and a female, one manning the computer, the other facing her.

The order was given, the front ranks took the prescribed steps forward, the third rank stood fast and the rear rank moved backwards. Trask, followed by the Sergeant and Lieutenant, drifted up and down the rows of soldiers. The purpose wasn't an inspection, but rather to give each man a good look at his face. Although he gave them a once over as well. The navy men were wearing a mix of blue camouflage and whatever else that had been available. The zoomies had their own unmistakable uniforms. The new men didn't even have a tape showing their branch of service. Their information had been written with a black marker. All their boots were serviceable and the rifles were clean.

My room has many characteristics of which I share; it has many pictures that I have taken, about my friends or other interesting things that I have found. It is the only place that I can make my own, I can be creative and decorate

My house is quite large. It has three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, two living rooms, a dining room, a special games room and a big front and back garden.