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upon or categorized in society. Whether we are at work, school, the mall, or simply taking a stroll in the park, we are judged just because of our clothing. We are a society quick to judge because of the "outside" which denies us the opportunity to…
as soon as we walked out of the door you could instantly smell the fresh dew on the grass. We were heading to Kelling Heath, which is located near Sheringham, Norfolk. I was so excited that I could hardly keep still for the whole car journey! It took…
to look around. There were trees on both sides of the path, and on the left there was also a bench. I was relieved to see that no one was sitting on the bench. As soon as I reached it, I sat down and let out a relieved sigh. I was sitting…
stones. The boy guessed that she was the only child of Mr. Brown's son. Mr. Brown owned a section of wheat field near our village. Mr. Brown's son's family had to move here. The boy wasn't sure why because when his parents were talking about…
life. It symbolizes the eternal passage of time, the sand slipping away until there is no more, and therefore a continual reminder that life is finite, and therefore we should make the most of it while we can. While searching for a topic on something…
In Craig Raine's poem "A Martian Sends a Postcard Home" the very literal in essence it is a Martian writing to his people back home. The theme of difference and alienation (no pun intended) is represented by the Martians lack of the proper words or terms…
of the town. No - one ever really paid much attention to it. Like most small towns it was just the water tower, nothing special, until one stormy night, when it was struck with lightning. The next day a couple of the local kids were cycling past…
"Sister Moon". I am being flung around as though I am a bouncing ball. I try to make sense of my surroundings as I awkwardly search the horizon for any other unfortunate vessels being thrown from towering swell to towering swell. I feel totally…
Outside it was dark and stormy which matched my mood exactly. I was feeling down and bored. The was no one at home with me to talk to, so i was completely alone in the double storey house. Mom and dad were on a vacation, which left only my siblings…
moved in and out of many houses throughout the years, but none of them were as important to me as the house in which I grew up. I must admit that this house, although enormous, was neither the nicest nor the most comfortable house, yet my nostalgic…
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