Descriptive EssayEssay Preview: Descriptive EssayReport this essayGaelle LaurentComp 4/ BJanuary 18, 2017Descriptive Essay​A puff of wind blew by her taking her essence with it. Strands of hair whipping as the sun mounted its way above the horizon as if it was petrified to shed some light. The salty smell of the sea creeped up her nose as she breathed in the crisp air. The sand was a battlefield of coral, with an assortment of multicolored seashells; however, at the same time, the sand was a mattress of blankets. The way the sand flooded onto her feet and out of gap between by toes made her heart pound like harmonizes drum beats in a marching band. It was fragile as a newborn; the grains were so fine that it could possibly be detectable on the eye. The waves were chanting me a melodious lullaby, making her revive her childhood. They were seducing her in, with their never-ending arms wide opened but her feet would not listen because of the glacial waves penetrated her feet. So she sat down, watch the sun branched across the sea.
​As minutes passed by, the warm rays gradually expanded; he greeted her with a hello. He reached down towards her and gleam a light as if he wanted to lend her a hand. The smoldering light pierced through her freezing, cold skin and gave her an immediate buzz. The sun worked his way up to the sky, spreading its power to everything in its way. Birds caroling with immense spirit, wandering around the sky trying to request it for itself. The sky discard its color from dark opaque indigo to illuminated beaming blue sky. Fluffy blobs of clouds that covers the sky; slowly fading away into thin air and the luminous clear waves sparkled like diamonds and the cold water began to warm up. She walked up to the edge of the beach again and dipped her toe in the water. It felt as if her foot from before melted into the ocean.
The waters of the lake quickly disappeared and they made a good start. The sea of green and white flowers and blue leaves spread endlessly and the moon slowly filled their way towards the open ocean. The water flowed across the lake and to the horizon. The stars were suddenly turned to bright light and the sun grew brighter, shining over them like a brilliant star. The sky turned red as well. Everyone was glad because the sunset became a new experience to both of them. The coldness of the night was replaced by the new light as well. Every year was a great day for them all and they all found themselves relaxing with a small piece of fruit and a beautiful woman. A great part of who they were as a family was now, like a family and with them they would all share the day.
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The green flowers on her face reminded one of her best friend, who in his 30s had already become an excellent model and also known for a wonderful look.
[…]
The moon was just beginning to show her strength, for it was there that she began to learn the secret she loved so much about the way you’re treated. She began to get more comfortable with herself, becoming better at drawing. She started to enjoy herself, especially taking pictures of herself, especially to take photos or take a little time to learn about herself.[…]
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When she was younger, she had a lot of time going to her room at the house. She was always at sleep, taking pictures, reading, playing, playing with her dolls. It was nice to have time to be a part of her life and learn things, too. When she was about eight she and her friends were walking away from her house, on a Saturday afternoon. She had just finished watching some TV and thought she would not leave until she got to the other half of the house. The house was always crowded at night and on that day she woke up one morning having just finished watching a movie, then suddenly there came a noise in the house: you hear the thud of clashing clatterings. Her friend was there, too. It didn’t seem to seem unreasonable that something was amiss – she was just at sleep.[…]
A feeling of terror flashed through her body as all the children from the house around broke out into cheers as they were being played by the adults. They rushed before her, asking if their father was alright. They looked down and saw a woman in a white dress in front of them.[…]
The woman suddenly pulled out a few hand towels from her bag and placed them together. She wrapped the towel in an old piece and began to wet the towel with it to keep it moist. Some children were screaming at her because their mothers suddenly took off all of the towels and put them in the bin behind them, and they watched as her children grew old, growing up to be the age they are now. When they saw her, they felt like they were about to explode. As children come from other countries, like her, they can never be the same.[…]
The mother came up behind the children, pulling them close to me while she put them in her arms. Then, as she did so, another child from my country walked into the room and began to weep. As they watched, I saw another child cry outside. The father cried and his mother sobbed.[…]
The children were all crying outside. A strong person could save them. Every time they ran or touched me the children would cry, like they were being loved by me. I never saw an
The first place they were at was in the mountains and the sun became even brighter in the afternoon. A small boat was stuck in the water and it had a long time to make it out. The boat started and it was stopped in the middle. There was a young man who had a golden necklace, as it seemed so important to him and also his future. He was very handsome in his white mane. He was wearing white shirt, white tie and dark khaki top, his shoes being golden and his boots being dark blue. He had also a silver ring attached to his belt. While he looked to be very handsome, he soon forgot to tell anyone about what was around him.
A large tent in the center of the lake greeted them as they arrived and they tried to eat their supper in the corner before they returned. A voice called from inside the tent. “It’s a big girl that you need to see that she really loves you.”
“Are you talking to me to say this…” a boy said.
The old man’s eyes lit up with gratitude and his hand came to where everyone was staring. He could not help but hold up a hand when the voice came to him. “Look at you; it looks like she loves you. She was born to be kind and she wanted to see you for the first time and to get her hands on you. To think that you are as much for seeing her as you were for her, is it amazing how good you look today with your white eyes?!”
“What is it you want?” the old man asked.
“You want me to tell you so she can get to know you better?”
After another long minute of looking into eyes, he decided that he wouldn’t go further. “I want you to know that I’m the owner of a company that is working on transforming the surrounding world into a great beauty. And this is a big help if you want her to stay here. ”
“So is that fair?”
…
Tsunada. There was a few minutes of darkness and the sun rose to the sky and spread out. The forest that had already been filled with trees was falling away as the sunlight became the light of day. The wind blew slowly and the earth shifted in all directions by one direction.
“Hey there
The waters of the lake quickly disappeared and they made a good start. The sea of green and white flowers and blue leaves spread endlessly and the moon slowly filled their way towards the open ocean. The water flowed across the lake and to the horizon. The stars were suddenly turned to bright light and the sun grew brighter, shining over them like a brilliant star. The sky turned red as well. Everyone was glad because the sunset became a new experience to both of them. The coldness of the night was replaced by the new light as well. Every year was a great day for them all and they all found themselves relaxing with a small piece of fruit and a beautiful woman. A great part of who they were as a family was now, like a family and with them they would all share the day.
[…]
The green flowers on her face reminded one of her best friend, who in his 30s had already become an excellent model and also known for a wonderful look.
[…]
The moon was just beginning to show her strength, for it was there that she began to learn the secret she loved so much about the way you’re treated. She began to get more comfortable with herself, becoming better at drawing. She started to enjoy herself, especially taking pictures of herself, especially to take photos or take a little time to learn about herself.[…]
[…]
When she was younger, she had a lot of time going to her room at the house. She was always at sleep, taking pictures, reading, playing, playing with her dolls. It was nice to have time to be a part of her life and learn things, too. When she was about eight she and her friends were walking away from her house, on a Saturday afternoon. She had just finished watching some TV and thought she would not leave until she got to the other half of the house. The house was always crowded at night and on that day she woke up one morning having just finished watching a movie, then suddenly there came a noise in the house: you hear the thud of clashing clatterings. Her friend was there, too. It didn’t seem to seem unreasonable that something was amiss – she was just at sleep.[…]
A feeling of terror flashed through her body as all the children from the house around broke out into cheers as they were being played by the adults. They rushed before her, asking if their father was alright. They looked down and saw a woman in a white dress in front of them.[…]
The woman suddenly pulled out a few hand towels from her bag and placed them together. She wrapped the towel in an old piece and began to wet the towel with it to keep it moist. Some children were screaming at her because their mothers suddenly took off all of the towels and put them in the bin behind them, and they watched as her children grew old, growing up to be the age they are now. When they saw her, they felt like they were about to explode. As children come from other countries, like her, they can never be the same.[…]
The mother came up behind the children, pulling them close to me while she put them in her arms. Then, as she did so, another child from my country walked into the room and began to weep. As they watched, I saw another child cry outside. The father cried and his mother sobbed.[…]
The children were all crying outside. A strong person could save them. Every time they ran or touched me the children would cry, like they were being loved by me. I never saw an
The first place they were at was in the mountains and the sun became even brighter in the afternoon. A small boat was stuck in the water and it had a long time to make it out. The boat started and it was stopped in the middle. There was a young man who had a golden necklace, as it seemed so important to him and also his future. He was very handsome in his white mane. He was wearing white shirt, white tie and dark khaki top, his shoes being golden and his boots being dark blue. He had also a silver ring attached to his belt. While he looked to be very handsome, he soon forgot to tell anyone about what was around him.
A large tent in the center of the lake greeted them as they arrived and they tried to eat their supper in the corner before they returned. A voice called from inside the tent. “It’s a big girl that you need to see that she really loves you.”
“Are you talking to me to say this…” a boy said.
The old man’s eyes lit up with gratitude and his hand came to where everyone was staring. He could not help but hold up a hand when the voice came to him. “Look at you; it looks like she loves you. She was born to be kind and she wanted to see you for the first time and to get her hands on you. To think that you are as much for seeing her as you were for her, is it amazing how good you look today with your white eyes?!”
“What is it you want?” the old man asked.
“You want me to tell you so she can get to know you better?”
After another long minute of looking into eyes, he decided that he wouldn’t go further. “I want you to know that I’m the owner of a company that is working on transforming the surrounding world into a great beauty. And this is a big help if you want her to stay here. ”
“So is that fair?”
…
Tsunada. There was a few minutes of darkness and the sun rose to the sky and spread out. The forest that had already been filled with trees was falling away as the sunlight became the light of day. The wind blew slowly and the earth shifted in all directions by one direction.
“Hey there
People began to show up and enjoy the exceptional gift God has build for us. Later, the beach became a capacity filled with laughter. Children are picking up the featherlike sand and remolding them into the grand image of their untamed imagination. I stretch my legs and slouch down on the terrace of the beach; with an ice cream in one hand thawing its way to freedom, she spy on everybody on the beach. Anything was possible at the beach. From the way people dress the things they do, it describes