Breath, Eyes, Memory

This is one of those opportunities! Take life by the reins and drive it!” After this speech, I was so overly pumped that I jumped into the seat excitedly to get going. Five years later, my ride on the Silver Bullet has still been one of my dearest memories from my childhood. Ever since then, I had adapted some of Dean’s personality traits such as being overly audacious and had overcome my fear of roller coasters. Anytime I feel anxious before doing anything, I always repeat Dean’s speech in my mind

How I can put this into words is beyond me. How I can hold onto these memories for so long makes me turn cold every single time I ponder over it. Something so close to me could never leave my sight, alas such an event did occur. It was the time where all I knew ended soon after it began. They call me monster... abomination... villain... anarchist... lunatic...murderer... and destroyer. Through these things I have given no attention to them, they and their threats. Through these things I kept

inevitable and unavoidable conclusion to death. We don’t know when or how we will die, but we know it will happen at some point in time, and we have to be ready to face and accept it. Death is a word that within, holds great emotions, everlasting memories, and the harsh factor of inevitability. It was summer, and Jack was visiting his grandpa. When he got there, he found that his parents were there, and his mom was crying. “What happened?” asked Jack. He didn’t need to ask however, he could tell

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Three, I heard them counting while I was under water holding my breath as they pushed on my head so I stayed down. I felt like I was slowly dying, and if that’s how it feel to die underwater, I’d rather die in my sleep. It got to the point where I couldn’t hold my breath any longer. I hit someone’s leg so they would know to let me go. I slowly rose up. “Thirty five seconds” said Michelle. That’s how long I could hold my breath underwater. “I’m a little fish,” I said to myself. However, Danny

Finally, we make it to where we head separate ways. As goodbyes and good lucks are exchanged, nerves set in. I brush them off as I head to my sixteen feet high tower hidden among the trees. I can’t see it in the darkness, but I know the location by memory. Soon, light catches orange tape constricted around cold steel—Found it. But I still have to climb all sixteen feet. I attach my lifeline to the stand as I

felt like a mere blink of the eye and seven hours at the same time, and then we had arrived. I distinctly remember the heavy raindrops upon first reaching Yosemite, the darkened trees arching above us flowing with the winds and storm, the sky

I am, I hold my breath, Now I’m hidden, and nothing can reveal me. Not even the truth. I’m fragile, but indestructible, and psychotic, yet unable to loose my sanity. In this dull, stubborn world, I gradually become transparent, unable to be seen. So, don't waste your time looking for me, advert your eyes. I just don't want to hurt you, in a world out of someone’s imagination. Be content with just my memory; as vivid as I was. Forever spreading, solitude warps my image. Memories of times we laughed

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link it to fond memories, like huddling around the fireplace at home on cold winter nights, you can’t still the uneasiness in the pit of your stomach. It goes against everything you have ever thought, ever learnt, ever known, to leave something which can tear through your house and leave it as an empty, crispy shell, idly flickering as you sleep.