Descriptive Essays, Research Papers & Term Papers (525) essays
Descriptive Essays essays:
The Giver - Sequel Essay
... eyes still closed, the smell of hot chocolate raced towards him so that in the end it lay right under the tip of his nose. Oh the soft delicate warmth it brought. With great effort Jonas released the tight clench of his eyes to view the ambiance of his surroundings ...
'the truth set me free' good descriptive story with dialogue about a teenager who stays out late, gets drunk, and ends up in a bad accident.
... overwhelming pain crawling over my body like worms coming out of mud during a storm?" I managed to turn my head towards the only light I could see. The intensity of the light burned my eyes just as the sun did when I could not stop staring at it, as a kid, for the simple fact ...
MY HOMETOWN This esssay describes the hometown of the writer in Onitsha, Anambra Nigeria and some feutures found in both the state and Home town
... computer repairs, mini perm kernel mashing companies, car mechanics, paint producing mini companies, and many other small companies. These companies provide jobs for many inhabitants of the town; because of this people migrate into the state and converge around Onitsha. The market ...
This essay is based on the use of abstract and concrete description. The object of the essay is to provide a concise description of a place using abstract and concrete words.
... my eyes closed, I felt a soothing sensation surge through my body as the warmth of the fire countered the bitter chill of the night. For that brief moment, that crackling sound of the burning fire wood was all that stood between my ...
What are the Causes of the Tragedy in Romeo and Juliet and how does Shakespeare Dramatize them?
... of what might come next. This was done through the use of symbols. And the use of the prologue which states that "star crossed lovers take their life" as the play develops we are left with a lot of hints that assure that the death of ...
My grandpa.
... my bed at night, sleepless worrying about my future, sparks in his watery eyes begin to float in front of my eyes. Every morning, grandpa seems to descend from the picture. I can hear the clattering of his walking stick as he walks past my ...
"Shadows in the Snow" a creative writing piece
... of the light switch of the dorm. She stared at photos, the hollowed-out carcasses of memories, all that was left of a place she thought she knew, a son she had loved. Photos of him on his fifth birthday, memories of ...
Room 101 Creative Writing Coursework
... stated Winters. "What are they?" inquired Jotham nervously. The screen changed, so that it was broadcasting a live picture of Winters' face. "Question number one," he said matter of factly ...
The ultimate nightmare: Describe the worst nightmare you have ever had.
... of peculiar alarm and angst worked from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. I was at once perturbed and shaken as I saw that the room was clean, severely ... fear that had been lit now consumed me like a wild fire. That this dream like situation that seemed to go on for hours only fed it. The fact ...
The Voices Within : A Descriptive essay written for an Eng 101 course.
... my ledge. The room lightens as the sun sheds its life giving warmth upon my window. I turn a bit, my room, my bed; everything is as it should be. I look back again at the sun, enjoying just for a moment the piercing pain it lends my eyes. Such pain ...