It's Hard Short Story

New York is a state where there are big lights and lots of people and busy streets. I live in Brooklyn, New York and I was born here and I have lived here all my life. Personally, where I live I can walk to go get groceries that I need and everything is in walking distance. I take the public subway or the bus to get to school and there are many public schools here in Brooklyn, New York. There are delis and corner stores almost around every block. Here in Brooklyn, it is very noisy and busy. I am so used to the noise that I can sleep soundly even with all the noise that surrounds my house. Personally, I think that if I were not born here or was not a New Yorker, I would plan to move here when I get older.

Welcome to our city! It is called, New Hent. It is based off of the amazing New York City. The weather there is wonderful. The Climate is very Windy, New Hent's weather is very changeable. Throughout the entire year , there are some heat waves in summer and very cool weather in winter and even in the early spring. Snow is concentrated in winter months. The thing that makes people love our city,is that there are all of the seasons.It’s very amazing ,the thing that makes it beautiful is the deach the wet aroma fills the beach. New Hent is a very nice place to live because of the beaches and temperate is amazing.

I am a native Staten Islander. Both my parents and set of grandparents were born on Staten Island as well, so it 's no surprise I was too. Much of my family lives on Staten Island and my whole childhood memories and reflections are all based off being Staten Island. I do appreciate the childhood memories I have as well as some of the people I have met, but I have mixed feelings overall about where I am from and most days I do not like it. I definitely agree it has both it 's pro 's and con 's at times.

I want to tell you a short story about hard times and tough decisions. There was a man and women who I knew very well that were deeply in love, young and stupid. They were introduced to selling drugs, and at the time they thought it was a good idea, and did not think of the consequences. But the money the two were bringing in meant they could not afford to stop. They one day the two went out to a party to sell the drugs. At the party they sold it to the wrong guy who just so happened to be an undercover cop. The two got arrested and were sentenced to 90 days in jail to think what they have done. The two were not allowed to see each other for six months but they were so lost without each other. After the sentencing and their time apart, they both vowed not to ever put each other in danger and harm’s way again, but because of their actions it became harder for them to find good paying jobs and they slowly started to live in poverty. The reason why I told you this short story is because no matter how rough life is, do not resort to crime or drugs. There is always a better path to follow.

One aspect that makes New York City exciting to me is the diversity of the people. I came to the United States as an immigrant and residing in New York City makes me feel as if I was home. I believe that’s how many immigrants feel when they move to New York City. The reason for the comfort is the fact that there are people just like them, in culture and in similar situations. As more immigrants reside in New York City, there is a greater mix of people that allows diversity to occur. When I lived in Chinatown, everyone spoke chinese which made me feel at home. However, when I moved to Brooklyn, an avenue down from where I live was full of Hispanics. I was different but I learn to appreciate other cultures by

I grew up in a broken city. I grew up in a city believed to produce thugs and drug addicts, nothing else. I grew up in a city where you are expected to be tough and fight back instead of turning the other cheek. I grew up in a city where minorities are looked down upon. I grew up in a city where it is common for violent fights to break out right outside of your school window. I grew up in Memphis, Tennessee. Despite the negativity found within it, I love my city because it provided me with the perfect example of what not to be.

My soul knew, the instant that I saw him, that it was finally complete. Only for an instant, I was worried that I was falling in love alone. But then, I saw that spark. That same spark resided in his slate grey eyes that I could feel in my own.

I woke up the next morning with a throbbing pain in the back of my head and my eye vision was a little blurry. When my eyes finally adjusted to the pulverizing rays of sunlight, I met a big pair of hazel eyes-there were light tints of brown around the jet black iris and two different gorgeous shades of green. It reminded me of a mysterious, enchanted forest. Not only that, but the eyes had a curtain of long, thick eyelashes and the sight was breath taking, until I realized whose eyes I was getting lost in.

I grew up in the calmest part of New York City in Queens, Far Rockaway. Growing up there as a child was a unique experience because my mother owned a daycare and because of that I went on a lot of trips in New York such as amusement parks, farms, recreational parks, beach, parties etc. I enjoyed my time as a child because I got to hangout with friends and play. The thing I loved the most about New York that sets it apart anywhere else is the food. New York pizza is one the best pizza's in the world. We also have a lot of different cultures that make the most amazing food. Such as Jamaican restaurants that serve ox tails, curry goat, beef patties, dumplings. The Chinese restaurants serve broccoli and chicken, fried rice, egg rolls, fried chicken

When we arrived in New York City, a nice man with a black car took us to our hotel.. We checked in our hotel and set off in the beautiful city of New York. When we took our first walk along Times Square, a strong odor of sewage and street food hit our noses. New York will always have that special

Ever since I can remember I have had a fascination with New York City, partly because the way that the movies have portrayed it as being almost magical and full of endless possibilities way but mostly because I love large cities. Although I live near Glasgow which could be considered to be a large city I don’t think it has the same allure as NYC. The architecture is so different and I think that what makes New York so special. Endless rows of skyscrapers that send shadows flowing

The majority of my family lives in Brooklyn. Most of them resided from South Carolina to Brooklyn and the others were born and raised there. My family loves New York as well. Most of them are very successful, while few are still struggling to make a living. To my family, home is Brooklyn, New York and as they would always say “There’s no place like home”. Brooklyn, New York is known as the “Big Apple” and “The Empire

If there was a single word in the entire English language that could aptly describe the total encompassing sensation Olivia felt possessing her entire being, it was enchanted. Never before had someone like this stranger completely captivated her wholly, at least no one who was alive. Yet as she stood before him breathlessly admiring his brilliant jade orbs, the young woman had forgotten the purpose of her venture into London 's East End. In that same moment, she was awestruck with this stranger and much like the Grimm fairy tales she had adored reading as a youth, she felt as if she had been dropped into her own gothic tale. The particular spell the stranger had weaved without speaking a word felt unbreakable but for the dark haired

He has always hated smudge-prone surfaces like this. The elevator sensor pad is covered with marks and fingerprints. He does not want to think about the people who came before. They don’t matter to him.

'No Boris. Our guest must live, at least for now.' Radulac commanded assertively, much to Boris's disappointment. Radulac let out a disappointed sigh of his very own at seemingly being tricked by the female voice inside the box. Henning was still asleep upon Radulac's return to the study and by this point was snoring heavily, a trickle of drool forming from his open lips. The count looked angrily at the laptop on the table, full of disdain for the invisible maiden who he thought resided inside the strange looking device.