British Sky Broadcasting

The day was blazing hot with the sun bronzing my skin with the blue skies radiating the same color as the ocean. The waves were calm and peaceful; the crystal clear floors reveal every sand dollar and broken up seashell on the sand below. It looked as if it were a vivid beautiful painting. We weren’t the only ones at the reef embracing its beauty. All of us had the same intentions that day. We geared up with our equipment to begin our adventure exploring the oceans reef. I put on my polarized…

The Roar of the Water It was a cold and foggy morning; Dylan was awakened by the beam of the sun in the distance, peaking over the canyons across the river. The sand was cold beneath his sleeping bag. He could feel that the first lair of the sleeping bag was wet due to the precipitation that occurred over night. As he crawled out of his sleeping bag, the exposure of his bare skin to the air brought an instant chill to his body. The remainder of the group began to awaken and arise to the crisp…

Upon first glance of this image, the eyes are drawn toward a young, dark complexioned child lay swaddled in a stained diaper without a left leg. He is sprawled upon several dirty pieces of the remains of a blanket. Lying amongst the battered blanket, the child presents an expressionless look upon his face. It appears that he feels no pain. what happened to him had no effect, and it is an expression that hurts. Another focal point of the image is the crib. It resembles a hospital bed rather than…

started to show their final beauty, Some just turning deep orange, some already reaching red, and few that were soon to fall, or ones that were already laid to rest on the ground, a dull brown. Dusk had just began, and the hue of the orange-purple sky had began to show. My team and I arrive at the stadium in the claissic, from the kiddy books, bright yellow school bus. A new song was playing over the stadiums sound syster, a song I really liked, but still do not know the name of. That song play…

The wind caressed my cheek in a soft embrace as it blew cold wispy kisses on my skin, the dark had taken over about an hour past, and the sky was filled with dazzling stars and a moon so ominous it sent chills down my spine. The ships had set sail this morning, leaving my home behind in hopes of a brighter life, a better future. As I had taken my first step onto the old ship, the floorboards creaked and groaned reminding me of the home I left. I looked out, marvelling in the darkness that…

Imagine you are outside lost in what seems to be a never ending forest, with ungodly creatures and mass amounts of stars, plus a slight breeze of the never forgiving woods. You are trying to sleep in a green army tent with a friend right across the tent, with each of us on separate cots. That slight breeze that you thought wouldn't bother you sends a chilling sensation down your spine. You are trying to go to bed but the breeze is not going to stop. So you try harder but you can’t fall asleep.…

Fallen After a stressful day, Aubrey decides to go up to the roof of her apartment building in the middle of downtown Seattle to admire the lights of the vast city. She navigates herself toward the edge and takes a seat, swinging her legs over and allowing her feet to dangle. Aubrey stares out at the traffic of people who were just leaving their work that evening. A loud horn from an aggravated taxi driver causes Aubrey to jump, which then follows with her shoe falling off of her swinging foot.…

The lowering sun upon the horizon darkened the sky in various hues of purple and blue with tints of pink fading as the stars appeared in the sky. The rocky terrain of the mountains stretched above them making the perfect view for the near night sky. Setting down her tools for the night, Chantel dusted off the mounts of dirt sticking on her clothes and gingerly wrapped up the bones and fossils. "It looks like we got quite a prize today." She called, being surrounded by her group of smaller…

billowing cloud with no edge behind it, while the town itself seemed to have molded and crumbled, like my insides. The wind was sharp against my face as I sprinted through the parkland. Families lying under trees and patches of green blurred my vision. The sky was a concrete grey, and I could see trees and steep hills which faded into the skyline with the rest of the world. My lungs started to pull, but I worked through the urge to stop. I guzzled in the air that surrounded me allowing air to…

A glowing medallion in the sky complimented by a cool, tranquil breeze sets a happy mood for the day. Urban blues can be heard walking downtown Chicago. A jungle of buildings, each varying in size, tower above all. Rich history accompanies the renown architecture. Strong, iron bridges hover above the glassy blue-green Chicago River. Fresh air and a gentle breeze from the water clears the sinuses. A faint sea scent can be detected. Swaying to and fro in the wind, tall oaks line the river.…