Auburn hair

but she told me if I didn’t cry, I would get a surprise. So I held my tears and I was determined to get my surprise. All of my unknown classmates lined up and I followed along. I tried to see what my teacher looked like but I only saw her wavy black hair. My mom stood by me the whole time thankfully because I would have been freaking out. The line started moving and we came inside into the classroom. We sat down on the floor and I looked at who was my teacher and I was relieved that I didn’t…

thematic levels; for instance, facial hair and its removal are continuously made know, which has links to gender identity. Hair is a symbol of ‘self.’ Moreover, facial…

get comfortable again she realized it was December 6th. She got dressed and ran out the door. She sat in the cafe as the waitress brought her regular order with an additional slice of vanilla cake. Many men walked in all with flushed faces and brown hair, but none had blue eyes. The sun was fully out now and there was still no sign of her sophic best friend. She got up and shuffled out the door in disappointment. Her birthday spirit diminished every time she saw a guy that was not the right one.…

voracious in stature; generally a personification of fast food burps and beer farts. What's really repugnant was his hirsutism: Long, thick, black chest and armpit hair sprouted from out the caves of his white t-shirt; trying to grab new hosts by its tentacles. Particularly when people walked past at a quick pace, moved the pubic hair in their direction, like zombie arms reaching for soft unsullied skin. Unfortunately I've had the sardonic pleasure of working with this fatuous thing many times…

I can guarantee you that a year and a half ago if you looked up my name on any search engine the results would have been pretty slim to none. Today, however, that has changed quite dramatically. I am Edwardian Bald-Chest, creator of the Chest-Ray and CEO of Bald-Chest Inc. Although many people know my name, not many know my story. This is why I have decided to let you all in on the story of how Bald-Chest Inc came to be. It all started a year and a half ago. I was young, or younger than I am now…

Everyone likes to look good and feel good, right? Hair dye helps people achieve the looks they desire, but there are still some aspects of hair dye that may raise concern. People want to know what is in it, if it is healthy, and what the statistics may show. This essay will address each crucial detail so that these question can be answered properly. It is important to understand the chemistry behind hair dye before being able to fully understand how it works. To begin with, a dye is not the…

knowing that school started in an hour. She got out of her warm bed and got dressed in an army green sweater, gray jeans, and pulled on some brown boots. She walked out of her room and into the bathroom. She combed out her softly curled chocolate brown hair, and applied some gold winged eyeliner over her icy blue eyes and she dragged her burgundy lipstick over her lips. She ran back to her room grabbing her phone before running down the stairs. Her older brother, Oliver, and…

And I jumped on him kissing him hungrily. It felt so real as did his hair his baby blue shirt. His touch. He was about to lay me down on the ground when I heard the most irritating noise. I was the alarm. “Oh,great.” I said Then I woke up in my room. I sat up turning off my alarm and sighed. How dare it interrupt a beautiful…

Today is the day that Rex and Dexter could go to the shaft to fight the dead. “You ready bro?”, asked Dexter? “More ready than you’ll ever be”, taunted Rex. “Do you guys ever stop bickering?”, asked Margot. “Come on guys, we need to get there early so you can get warmed up and for you two to figure out your strategies”, instructed James. James was 19, and he was the older and much more mature than his two younger brothers Rex and Dexter. Ever since their parents died two years ago, James had…

Looking in the mirror, Anele pulled her hair into a half bun and applied foundation to her pale complexion. Smearing lipstick across her almost blue lips, she hurries to the kitchen and checks the time. Anele grabbed her suitcase as she swung open her front door and dropped down onto the steps. What was she missing? Oh, keys! Her mind jumbled, she turns back around and reentered the house for the third time. She didn’t know where the time always went. It was one of those days she thought as she…