Fireworks Descriptive Writing

We had a dilemma. We didn’t know how to terminate the firework from shooting at the crowd. We tried to put it out but we couldn't stop it in time. Everyone got up and scattered like moths. Screaming and yelling is all you heard. We deposited the water on the firework and it didn't go out. My friend said, “What do we do?”

The sky was lit up with blended colors of orange, red and yellow. The contrast created between the dark waters and the luminous sky makes the horizon look like a meeting of two worlds. The outer edges of the blazing sky have begun to cool with the indigo of the night, as it slowing sinks away. Before we knew it, it was pitch black dark and all you heard was a big pop, bang and boom. A soon as the firework popped in the sky, different colors lit up the sky. Fountain of colorful sparks, racing into the dark night sky. Crackling fire crackers creating a rhythm of sound. The ocean acting like a mirror, reflecting the colors of the fireworks on across the water. Everyone’s face lit up with excitement as the fireworks, pop and seen a glare of light across the sky. Kids running around with sparkles and roman candles, holding them up to the sky as they shot our like rockets toward the sky. The fireworks went on and on for about another fifteen minutes and we all called it a

The lights of the town were veiled in darkness, a mere inverted shadow amidst the gloom of the night. Distant thunderings, as those brought to mind with Dies Irae or the distant chattering of a great blaze could be heard, drawing nigh upon the trembling hands of the people frantically seeking a shade for the lights that would soon propagate should their brilliance stretch to the skies, but found difficulty locating even their hands at arm’s length, due to the cloud over the town, in the streets, as real and thick as the blanket of golden and crimson extending toward the town at a propeller’s rate, silencing the natural beauty of the countryside amid the sounds of death and destruction.

There is much to consider when expanding a business. How will you make, market, and distribute your product. Are you willing to take full liability for your product and understanding the legalities of what happens if your product is defective? Once that has been established, it’s important to make sure that your business dealings are in order. The strength of the contract and what all it entails. Knowing that the legal document is important more so when things tend to go downhill. Above all is deciding which type of business entity the company will select especially if the company starts out small and looks to

The air had a crisp feeling to it, the kind that just let’s you know that fall is right around the corner. Little kids were playing in the grass to one side and on the other people were beginning to lean on buildings, as all the seats under the tent were taken. The smell of food permeated the air as the food trucks began to get started, and people were waiting in line to get their first hotdog of the day. The stage was empty but you could feel the anticipation of the people as they knew that soon the performers would take the stage and they would be on their way on a journey through different cultures and traditions. It was the morning of the last day of the National Folk Festival and the North Carolina Traditions Stage was opening with

24. John’s tactile sense told his brain to move his hand away from the pointy bush.

Evening had arrived and everything had been packed away ready for its next use. It had also brought the grim warning of a storm. The sky was brimming with a dark shade of grey and black, making the mood eerily mysterious. A storm was brewing; it was about to blow, just like a volcano about to erupt. Then, “Boom!”. A lightning strike crackled across the sky, one after another. After three lightning strikes a downpour of rain fell from the sky.

"Boom! Pow! Sounds that are immediately followed by Ahh's and cheers. For most of us these sounds are all too familiar at annual 4th of July firework celebrations. However, what would a 4th of July celebration be without the glimmering colors of our nation. People all over our country are able to share in the excitement of fireworks partly due to the effects of one element. The glow of a child’s face from “Glow in the dark” paint is able to work - again- because of the effects of one element. However, the feelings of happiness and pleasure are not constricted to only the red glow of paints and flares. This amazing element is also able to bring pleasure and

The ground shook. Tables were falling over, glass shattering all over the floor. Worried faces were shared among the crowd of children. Then, the world went black.

It all starts with the crack of a firework and the sizzle as the sparks drift slowly back to earth. In the distance you can hear the crying of little kids, terrified by the booming sounds, along with the "oohs" and "ahs" of the people in the little town enjoying the firework show. Following the thirty minute show, families file up the beach stairs to return to the comfort of their own beds. In the morning they will participate in the yearly parade.

Even though Ranlo is a rather small town, a large part of the community gathered to watch the fireworks. There were hundreds of residents there, mostly families. Since the fireworks embody fun and celebration, it is no surprise that many families gather to watch them together. There were just as many children as there were adults, as well as about the same amount of males as females. Firework celebrations are targeted for families and children who are looking for a fun time, and Ranlo’s audience was no acception.

This passage reminds the reader of a love scene from a movie. The two lovers are enjoying their business of pleasure, then the cameras pan up and away from them to the sky and we hear music or fireworks to symbolize the act that is

On July 4th 2010, David and Brian, both residents of the same cooperative building on the Upper West Side of Manhattan in New York City decided to watch the Macy's annual fireworks display from the 45th floor roof of their building. To access the roof, they quietly ascended the last flight of stairs, ducking under a chain with a warning sign not to do so. The warning sign read as follows:

The sky went dark, the first firework lights up the sky with its heart shaped, bright red show. As they went

A stranger stabs a man repeatedly in the face and neck as he rides the rush hour train to work, a man’s parachute fails, an infant boy quietly dies in his sleep. This never-ending parade, this supporting cast that comes and goes and on-and-on; this ceaseless, synchronous choir marching and singing solemnly in the echoing expanse of nothingness.