Descriptive Essay About Imagination Hills

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Imagination Hills

After leaving the driveway, the street needed is to the left, down to Foster Road, where it’s then it’s right. Speed forty signs, people speeding and flying past the car. All that goes through my mind is wondering how long I want to be up there, or what I want to talk about with them. Take a left, and stomp on the gas pedal to get to the top of what seems to be the steepest hill in all of Oregon. Once the car hits the speed that’s needed, you yield to oncoming traffic, passing the first entrance on the left. Keep going, up the same steep hill, and take a left at Lincoln Memorial. There, is a gate that leads to Willamette National.

The signs all say different letters, but the one needed is ‘CC’. Finally, after seeing the
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Birds chirping behind in the trees, and every so often a grasshopper jumps across the folded hands. When you look over the hill, there is a clear, perfect view of Mt. Hood. The snow line at the very tip is beautiful, and depending on the day, there are few clouds in sight. The sun shines perfectly onto the stone so a perfect photo can be generated. Then you wonder what the selfie would look like if they were still here. How many would be taken? Where would they be living? Would they still live in the same mint green house on Division that they used to? Rustling comes from the bushes and the trees. Looking back, there’s deer with their baby. They leave fresh, deer prints on the wet and muddy grass, but its okay. It’s looks even better when there are animal tracks around the …show more content…
At the end of the day, the sunset was made just for you, to know they’re there and they were listening. It’s show appreciation, and shows that they love you. Some people say, “grandparents are the footsteps to a future generation,” and by all means this is one hundred and ten percent true. Grandparents play an important role in life, and some people won’t cherish it until it’s far too late. Not everyone gets to spend as much time as I did with my grandmother and grandfather, but when you have, it’s a memory that will last a

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