Essay on I Walk in Circles

The soft wind raps gently on the window, itching to taunt me. I scowl. The room is stuffy and the air is laced with the scent of bleach, a sterility too clean for a damaged place like this. Four, blindingly white walls trap me in an alabaster prison. These four walls remain, calm, stable when no one else has. When my mother and my friends have abandoned me because they’re scared of me. Everything has seeped away, everything I ever loved. These walls are all I have left. A symbol of what I have become. Empty.

The dismal wooden hinges barely clutch onto that of a splintering door, providing the only entry and exit to his

Later we headed home and as I headed towards my room my mom said, "Wait." I turned around with anger written all over my face.

Before I could even properly pull myself out of my groggy nightmare, the door that allowed people to enter the shady barn I was in was ripped open.

I don’t wait. I turn and bolt to the back door, pound it with my fist, screaming for help.

against it from the inside, pushing it open and Brendon can't get out of the way

If you were to walked passed by the building, you will see a perfectly structured building until you take a step inside, an empty pathway with the ceiling lights flickering off and on as you walked straight down the path. There are some offices that has been demolished with holes and cracks on the old washed out colored walls. There’s papers laid out around you, as seem as they were being thrown out but not enough care was given to whether if it would have been made it in the trashcan. The hallway reeks of constructions being done on top of the roof. It’s the smell of steel and coal mixed together telling you exit the building if you don’t want to smell it any

Imagine the church. Imagine the house of God. See the dirt accumulating on the foundation. See the vines and overgrowth beginning to cover it. See the decline.

It lit up instantly and I jumped back slightly as it surprised me then it made some tune like I heard before at my village, but I never heard one like this. After it seemed it was done I came over to it again, I saw a flag on the bottom of the glass part of it. I pressed it, but nothing happened. I moved my hand over the wire leading to the object at the end I found

A thick layer of dust spills off the lid, scattering itself into the freezing spring air. A large sneeze escapes from my mouth. Consequently, my fellow workmates stop what they are doing and stare at me intimidatingly. "Oi, Lindsey! Shut it and work!" Cries a red-faced, bad-tempered Mary.

Duck Under/Step Over Stand with your feet together and your hands by your sides. Imagine there is a

In the novel, The Circle, Dave Eggers creates a future society centered on money and power from digital innovation. Mae Holland, the determined protagonist from a humble beginnings, receives an opportunity to gain high status within the company but faces the challenge of managing the loss of her human privacy in a technologically advancing community. By applying ideas like technological determinism and McDonaldization to the Circle’s intrusive security measures and inauthentic interaction, Eggers draws a direct parallel to America’s modern society and forces the readers to question the possible dystopian implications of a technocentric culture.

The outside of the church has light brown bricks, with an assortment of dark brown bricks mixed in. The church itself was pentagon shape with just a square extension. The front part, with the square extension, has brown panelled overhead above the door, and windows lining the top. Just next to the windows is a white cross with the name of the church. On the other end of the church, the pentagon part, has a round roof that points at the top, kind of like a witch’s hat, that is layered with blue-grey shingles. The square extension is the entrance way, the floors were white tile and walls are white with bulletin boards and places to donate clothes and food. Walking into the big wooden doors, into where mass would take place, the church opens up into the pentagon part of the building. The walls are also white but the floor has an emerald green carpet. The ceiling has panelled wood all around it, the middle was risen up to the top and there is a levelled out boarder around the building. There are about 2 rows of 20 pews in the middle, and 4 separate rows of pews to the side facing the pews in the middle. When we first walked in, just to the left of us is a votive

According to George Bernard Shaw, the single biggest problem in communication is the illusion that it has taken place. The novel The Circle by Dave Eggers tells us a story about the main character, Mae Holland, and her journey through the company Circle. The company Circle have the most futuristic-like advancements in technology. Mae Holland’s dream is to work at the Circle because she dreaded her previous job at a run-down utility company. Holland is introverted and before working at the Circle, her life was not consumed with technology. She slowly assimilates with the Circle’s rules and regulations and therefore encounter a problem with situations she has never experienced before. Holland did not meet the expectations of the Circle’s requirements

Right next to my school is a small, quiet, part of town. Only at night would it ever grow loud with fans and bright with lights. People gather and cheer their hearts out for their home team. The field was an outlet for the players. Yet no one ever noticed what surrounded the field; the track, a small, quiet part of the town where people go to think, train, or simply run.