Old house

architect are clinging to the hope that his fame will help them save the old house that stands as the last reminder of the family 's heyday in turn-of-the-century Shanghai. To make way for a giant greenbelt, the city is planning to flatten the mansion that Pei 's great-uncle bought in 1911. Despite its designation for historic preservation and its connection to the prominent Shanghai family that produced the architect, the house remains in the path of the wrecking ball. Death sentences like this are

I didn’t always live on Meadow Ridge Road. But I have always remembered living on it. From the time I was born to the time I was a year old, my parents and three brothers lived on a road in the city. I don’t know the house I had spent my first year in, but I know the one I’m in now. Back then, it was just an old white house, with a siding that was no longer produced. The front porch was small, barely enough room to stand on and only there so people could stand above the snow during winter. The kitchen

about this house and about the days I spend in your house, I also hope that after looking through this letter, you can make a different decision and you will also know why does this house different to me. First, I want to say that I change a lot since I came to your house. In the last few years, I always excessive drinking; however, this summer, I am on wagon and embrace a wonderful time in your house. For me, the memory that I lived without drinking was in this house and this house witnessed my

I turned around, looking back at my old room. The paint on the wall is peeling off, the ceiling was falling apart, and the floor was cracking open. This was the house I have been living for thirteen years, and now I need to leave. Mom and dad bought this house from an old man, then thirteen years past, this is 2004. yes, it is already 2004, how fast is it! I stood there, staring at the empty room with only a little furniture. I can’t feel home, where is my home? I don’t know this weird feeling. Happy

“This Old House” by David Sedaris, is a story of a younger adult misunderstood by his own family and most of society who simply just, “longed for a home where history was respected.” After taking a trip to visit an old friend in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, he decides to stay in the city longer by finding work and a place to live. He finds work as a dishwasher in a restaurant hoping to eventually advance from his current position. After finding work, he then unexpectedly meets his future landlord

The scenery is still very warming like a puppy that is held close to your chest. The old water tower remains standing protruding through the earth. Dust floats in the air, creating clouds, when we drive down the jerky road. I look around, nothing has changed from last time I was here, the grain bins still reflect the sun. Each corn stalk stood tall and firm making it difficult for me to see what mom and I always drive for. The pressure on the gas pedal increased giving the car a jolt of energy like

Kellie and Gregg had been living on the third floor of an old house in Shanghai. Before moving in Kellie had expectations of becoming close friends with the multiple neighbors who lived on the floors below. Once moved in, she realized that the neighbors did not have the same optimism and would not even say hello. Kellie did not give up on her quest to make friends with her neighbors and eventually made a little progress with a couple of them. After a few months, upon returning from vacation, one

end, she managed to milk one of the cows on her own and did a very adorable victory dance after her accomplishment. After leaving the barn, they spent the rest of the day indoors, playing some dusty board games that Rick didn’t even know was in the house. They were remnants of the house’s previous inhabitants. Michonne insisted that they had to play, because it was the ultimate snow day activity. He smiled, thinking of how long it had been since he was able to just be carefree as Michonne seemed to

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stumbled across a really creepy house. This old house was big and did not have any windows to peek inside of it. I also thought that it looked very ominous, sinister, and abandoned. My friends wanted to check the house out, but I didn’t want to go in. I thought the house looked eerie and ghastly, but they said, “you'll be fine your just a chicken.” I wanted to shriek it looked so scary, but instead, I said, I am not a chicken, I’ll show you. I went into the house by myself… there were COBWEBS, SPIDERS