The rain had just stopped pouring, and we had all gathered in a park nearby, as a makeshift memorial for Johnny. It wasn’t really a funeral, we didn’t have the budget for that, and it wasn’t like his parents cared enough to give him a proper goodbye.
The Northern Cardinal, in the family Cardinalidae, is a stunning bird that lives mostly in the southeastern area of the United States. The purpose of this paper is to inform you about its nesting, mating, and eating habits, its range, migration, habitat, predators and body structure. This bird is extremely
Max Heartfield, his mother, Mrs. Alexis Heartfield, and his brother Jason Heartfield live in a nice brick Tudor, on 768 Lakewood Drive in Atlanta, Georgia. Max was a regular nine year old boy. He went to school, had friends, and most of all he had his best friend Oliver Hunter living next door to him. Life couldn’t be better.
Annie I walk into my room and throw my bag carelessly on the floor. I’ll study later. I don’t go to my bed but move over to my window and stand there, not knowing exactly why. I open the windows, and even though it’s the middle of winter, the cold wind is most welcome here. I feel my hair blowing around my face and I know it’s going to get impossibly tangled but I don’t care. My lips are dry and too thin top isn’t doing much to keep me warm but I still don’t care. I’m not really sure where my thoughts are taking me but I’m already gone.
Maxie came into our lives November 20th, 2013. My sister found her on the side of the road. My dad told us that we couldn’t keep her because we already had too many dogs. We put up signs and uploaded posts on facebook asking if she was anyone’s dog. No one claimed her and she began to grow on everyone. Before long, she was a part of our family. We all loved her and couldn’t imagine our household without her. She was this little blessing that found her way into our house and I will forever be thankful to whoever’s dog she was, for allowing us have two years of joy with her.
A particularly nasty group pf men set at the far end of the bar, their drunken crooning filling the rest of the tavern with horrid, off key notes. From what Marco heads from their legible conversation, much of what they "say" are merely drunken slurs, it appears that they are a band of mercenaries or something similar.
In your eyes yet not able to see but still able to understand. Look to the past, not future, it's went way too far. We've skipped, we've ran, but go back and walk slowly, nicely. Don't miss a thing! Be here to admire it, not destroy it. Have peace, fix it, find a way
The personification I chose was, ¨watching the crystallized ice charging to take over the last bit of green left¨ (2). This is effective because Aspen is a beautiful place and in the first paragraph I´m trying to convey it´s beauty. I describe it in a way that the snow is fighting a war to conquer the green land, and that is the way Aspen looks, during winter.
A couple of bandits gets the drop on kitche together with the lieutenant. The goldfields' are in their dray and to the pairs alarm, eventually exhibit themselves to the highwaymen. They are now all held at gunpoint. Padre has been absent on one of his recurrent roams, returning to see what is transpiring from an unseen remoteness.... He sneaks up on one of the bandits and draws his revolver on him, beseeching to allow these honest people be, and get on their way...
SNAP! “What was that,” I asked my cousin Charlie. “I don't know,” he said in a scared voice. We looked around trying to see where the noise came from. We heard footsteps coming our way so we turned and ran as fast as our feet could take us. We stopped to take a breath next to a fallen tree with a hole small enough for me to crawl in. I looked at the tree and pointed to it to show Charlie where we could go. We heard the footsteps getting closer so I made Charlie go in the log first then i took one last look and crawled in.
“And just where do you think you’re going?” a deep voice said, followed by a loud bark. Kate quickly turned egger to see Mr. Jacks, his adorable little bulldog, Charlie, and her best friend Darby. Darby was the same size as Kate even though she swears she’s a half an inch taller. She had short brown hair and brown eyes, unlike Kate, who had blue eye, long caramel hair and was tanner. Mr. Jacks was tall, and had brown eyes, and brownish, greyish hair. He wore a navy blue suit from which he was preparing for a business trip the day of the crash. His furry companion, Charlie was an English bulldog with white fur with brown spots. “What’s wrong with you? Are you ok? You could have vanished! And we would never know what happened to you. Just like
You don't know my name or my story I'm Sarah Bennett , one of the last elves who walk this earth. You may be wondering who are the others? Sadly its only my mom, dad, my older sister and I left. the others ended up being killed by the dragons. Thousands of us died were as millions of them died in a ball of enchanted fire. But I want you to know that this hatred that we share for one another was not always felt. Eons ago we lived in peace and harmony among the dragons. That was until I was 5 I still don't know what happened all I know was something didn't feel right. My parents realized we had to escape the beasts. They were slowly becoming more distant and violent towards everyone and my parents didn't want to take the chance in staying to
Uncle Joe, There have been countless times over the years and to this day where people have asked me, "Are you related to Mr. Lozina that used to teach at Trott or "Coach Lozina?" Every single one had a wonderful memory of you they shared and what an impact
I love you, I really really love you. I can't imagine living without you or Reese, our bond is too special to me. You’ve been through so much and you're so strong and brave, I wanna be just as strong
“Dada,” he mumbles. “Dada.” Bubba molds his tiny body close to my chest that I can’t tell where I end and he begins. “I’m not saying I don’t love you…because I do.” Gently I rock, exhaling fear. “That’s the problem. I love you so damn much it frightens me.