Sunday, December 22, 2019

Descriptive Essay - Original Writing - 914 Words

Dreamy I thought. Standing on the corner is a young guy with a smile. I see him here almost every day, so I linger for a while. He tells me his name, and I tell him mine. I m Ester, what s your name? I enquired. My names David .,He replied. We end up talking for a while and I asked him if he had ever left this city. He tells me of all these stories of the places where he s been, the distant lakes and mountains, and in valleys oh so green. I can see it in his eyes, he really has been there, travelled in those distant lands, seen sights beyond compare. I am so honoured just to get to know him, and hear him tell his tales. He makes me laugh and smile, stuff I have never been able to do. I want to go and see the world through†¦show more content†¦I m sure it is because my hearts racing quicker than a train or because my hands are sweatier that the pacific ocean. I felt like a jigsaw puzzle in my heart was complete, but whether this is good or bad I do not know, but honestly , I don t care, I was off to find me and who I think is him, off to find our souls waiting for us to find them. All of a sudden, I saw a dark figure in front of me for about five seconds, but it quickly vanished. I told David but, he didn t believe me and thought I was seeing things. I saw it again, but this time it had increased to twice it is size. My eyes flicker back and forth. Every slight movement or wind caused me to jump. My hand unconsciously clenched into a tight fist. I started to uncontrollably breathe heavily. My mouth was dry and I was unable to swallow. I couldn t make out whether it was a person, animal or shadow. I was so confused and when the figure started to come closer, I was about to scream, but just before I could, he held my mouth and whispered to me, I m here and as long as I am here, you are safe. I took a deep breath and stayed quiet and still. My heart was racing. It was coming closer to me inch by inch. Closer and closer. David, I m scared . He turned me around, pulled my shirt s sleeve up and took something sharp out of his pocket. He held the sharp object up and then slashed it through the middle of my

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