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Upon entering the room, one will notice a bed sitting in the middle of a cluttered room. The objects that are scattered throughout the room have no organization. But in this space that I call my room, you will find objects that tend to maintain their location throughout the many storms that occur in my room. In this room, you will find things that comfort me. The wine red book reads “Holy Bible”. Engraved in the bottom right-hand corner is “Mariama Magona” in a gold print. This bible entered my

My mind was blank when those words let his lips, I could understand anything that was going on so to sum up everything going on in my life at the moment, I have been kidnapped by Virgil Sparadason one of the Most one people in the other world, I am stuck in a various portal being chased by my crush, who I shouldn't have feelings for, and my soul bound guardian who is terrible at his job...I sighed to myself as I looked around the place, we were in front of an enormous church and it was breathtaking

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Snow began to fall outside of the city of Long Beach, Washington. The lighthouse, nearly half a mile away illuminated the dull grey sky, creating reflections in the bright white snow, turning the city into something of a fairytale. Orange lights from the street cast through the snow and ice, accented by blues, greens and reds from the highly decorated houses spread out around the city, a certain glow encased the entirety of the town and filled all with a feeling of hope and awe. This seemingly empty

Title In Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451, he uses light and dark as contrasts is used as a motif to help further develop differences between people in society through characterization and plot. Light symbolizes knowledge and purity; on the other hand, darkness shows ignorance in the society, while also being a form of safety. Bradbury uses light versus dark to compare purity and ignorance through characterization. Before Montag found the value behind books, he would come home from his job of burning

Summer 2070 Sebastian sat calmly; relaxing on the sun drenched veranda of his country home, he smiled a contented grin; a comfortable smirk, the single dimple on his cheek punctuated an expression of great solace on the old man’s deeply lined face, his eyebrow lifted, the other eye squinted to a perceptive wink, watching with amusement as an ice-cream bar melted on a tray, the once solid cold treat now a mere lump and puddle of goop had been abandoned by the twelve year old grandson of the old man

Azoth squatted in the alley, cold mud squishing through his bare toes. He stared at the narrow space beneath the wall, trying to get his nerve up. The sun wouldn’t come up for hours, and the tavern was empty. Most taverns in the city had dirt floors, but this part of the Warrens had been built over marshland, and not even drunks wanted to drink standing ankle-deep in mud, so the tavern had been raised a few inches on stilts and floored with stout bamboo poles. Coins sometimes dropped through the

Another way in which Perowne changes is evident in the window scenes which demarcates the disintegration of his invincibility. In the beginning, Perowne believes that “to know the boundaries, is the essence of sanity” (2). Thriving on clear limits, Perowne seems myopically focused on the confines of his home, car, and routine. His view is framed territorially as he looks out onto “Charlotte Street, towards a foreshortened jumble of façades, scaffolding and pitched roofs, Henry thinks the city is

heading on a roller coaster, waiting to take me on a thrill ride. As I make my way outside my home getting ready to hop on the roller coaster, the reflection of the sun reflects off the chrome on the bumper of the car with it’s clear head and fog lights, I feel as if my car is staring at me with those bright eyes. The median tinted windows protecting the interior from the suns strong UV radiation. The black, new tires settled on the pavement like a panther’s paw. It’s rear spoiler tail up, as if

pacing in the pitch black behind a side curtain, waiting anxiously for the main curtain to open and the hot blinding lights to turn on. Others were going over lines and scenes last minute and I was busy calming myself down and telling myself that I’d be fine.  In this moment, my hands become sticky with nerves. The only steady sound is my breathing. And then all of a sudden, the lights are on, the curtain is open, and my voice is the only sound.  Steps follow behind me and I’m not alone anymore. My