Thursday, February 8, 2007

Descriptive Writing Assignment

Descriptive Writing Assignment

I look out my window and I saw the fire men coming toward my house. They looked at me with confusion and hatred in there eyes. I can see the hot red fire in there black eyes it looks so real like if it was a reflection of what is about to happen. I’m not sure what they were so mad I’m not ready to leave my books behind or to give them up but I know I can’t run away with them. I can feel the blood rushing through my veins as if there in a hurry to get home my knees start shaking in terror. My heart is pounding I feel like it’s about to jump out of my heart not of joy but of disappointment. I’m not willing to give up my believes and just let all my knowledge go to waist as if its not important so I know what I have to do I have to stick up for my believes. Then I hear the door bell ring. Not really knowing what’s going to happen to me I walk with fear in my legs to the door. It feels like I’m walking up a mountain with all this weight on me it feels like I can never get to the door. I see it so far but it’s actually so close. When I turn that door knob ready to open something tells me not to but I do it anyway. I turn that cold silver knob slowly and then you hear a squeaky noise like when you walk up old stair but it’s actually the door opening. It finally opens and I see him there it’s like the nightmare everyone wishes they will never have. His boss tells him what to do but I knew what I had to do. I just stood there like a hard stone that could not move not even with the most powerful and strong men pushing on me. Then I see the lighter he’s about to drop it I know this is the last noon that I my eyes will ever get to see my life is over.

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