Descriptive Frustrations
I am currently plodding through 8th grade descriptive essays becoming more and more irritated by the minute. After spending weeks (quite literally) working on making bare statements vivid, focusing essays on a very short period of time (30 minutes preferably), and journeying through the writing process, here are some excerpts of the good, the bad, the ugly, and just plain funny:
• Topic: Connor the Cow
"We had good days that were good and bad days that were bad." "All of my cows were different; that is what I liked most about cows. This year will definitely be different; each year is always different."
• Topic: Barnes and Noble bookstore
"I was trudging down the modern literature aisle until my mom and dad came and showed me the books I've craved since I was 10 years old." Wait for it... "...a biography on Albert Einstein and a book on the evolution of organisms. It was like a kid in a candy store, so many choices, yet you only have 25 cents." Real kicker: "Later that night I just realized that all those years ago when I first started reading science books, my mind passed through a doorway which I like to call the gateway of knowledge." (Also, cleverly, the title of essay)
• Topic: Getting Attacked by a Fat Cat
"At last, the cat impaled my arm by using his near razor-sharp claws, and even though I tried to pull him off, he wouldn't let go. I tried hitting him on the house, but when one of his paws fell off, he just dug his claws back into my appendage."
• Topic: Falling Asleep After Waking up from Surgery
"I now know that my family knows I am all right. I just wish that I could convince myself that as the pain starts to make everything foggy. The world looks more like an old worn out comic book, but that slowly fades too. I can't control myself any longer as I start to drift. I want to stay but I'm suddenly tired. So tired. I guess the world can wait. I just want a tiny nap, just a tiny nap. That is all I think as an uncontrollable wall of sleep comes and covers me and pushes reality away and takes the pain with it."
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