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Sitting at my desk, I stared down at my schoolwork while my mind remained static. Suddenly, I found myself beginning to radiate golden light as my body faded from existence; then before I knew it, I rematerialized out of thin air. This does not happen often, so I was rather confused as I stood atop a cloud, high up in the sky. That is, until I noticed a large, human-like figure appear before me in a holy light. He raised his hands and smiled down at me before bellowing out, “Behold, for it is I;…

textured quality. The painter, Titan, painted this picture giving soft appearances of the colors. The painting doesn’t have any harsh brush strokes, and the paint seems to be very blended. The colors have a stunning radiant quality, from the light fleshy colored skin of the figures to the bright blue sky in the background; it appears that despite the hundreds of years since this painting was created, the colors are as…

different meanings that Fitzgerald wants to get across. Important symbols in the novel that play an important part to the characters are the green light that Gatsby sees and Doctor T. J. Eckleburg’s eyes. First, the novel utilizes vast amounts of color symbolism to create a vivid images in the readers’ minds and to convey different meanings. For example, Fitzgerald writes, “...I glanced seaward-and distinguished except a single green light” (Fitzgerald 21). The green…

Chapter 1 - Worldwide Search Inside a room, two males wearing a set of golden armor and several servants can be seen kneeling down with sweats covering their whole body. They were kneeling in front of two figures. The first figure is an incredibly handsome middle-aged man. He has long black hair, sharp eyebrows and a pair of golden eyes. He was wearing fancy clothes, with the words ‘Celestial’ and ‘Emperor’ on his back. Next to him is a peerlessly beautiful middle age woman with a frown on…

White. That is all I saw when the worried voice of a boy wakes me up. I opened my eyes and I saw a young boy, about 13 or 14, with scruffy brown hair and deep brown eyes. Around him was a girl, about the same age, with dirty blonde hair and the same brown eyes. They looked at me with a relieved look, as if knowing me.Their faces had a familiar glow on on them, but I couldn't put a name to them, or know who or where they were from. I could tell they were very confused when they saw about my…

her, he appeared the same as he always had; he was sitting cross-legged by the fire, chanting songs of days long past, and every now and then, he’d sprinkle a mixture of powders into the fire. And when he turned to face her, his eyes were still the color of snow, and as shocking as they were the first time she saw him all those years ago… “There you are, Little One; I did not know if you would come.” “It’s so dark and murky here that I could not find my way.” “It’s not so dark when seen…

Who’s Funeral? As the beautiful day came to an end, the night fall came with and when it came the mist from the swamp came through surrounding everything near impossible to see. Everything dark, mere pitch black but only the light of the mansion that lied there peaked from the blanket of shadows you were suffocated in. The lights start to draw you in, no where else to go, you come closer seeing a path to the two big doors ahead. As you stand in front of the doors you feel guilt and sorrow in…

You gotta give Melania Trump credit for being glam no matter the occasion. First Lady Trump decked the halls and trimmed the White House tree wearing a designer label coat indoors. Melania ushered in the Christmas season and shared several pictures of her looking jolly and ready to spread holiday joy. As the holiday lyrics go, "I'm dreaming of a white Christmas." However, as one person quipped, Melania Trump must have thought it was snowing inside the White House when she wore her coat inside…

She opened it to reveal an arsenal of tools and makeup. She had makeup brushes, combs, bobby pins, and about every shade of makeup. I had never seen that much makeup before and wondered why anyone would need so much. The only makeup I had ever seen my mom put on was just a little bit of powder…

My mind raced as I lay flat on the hot sandstone so that I could safely survey the valley below. I tried to convince myself that it wasn’t very far to the bottom, but my eyes suggested otherwise. I quickly crawled back from the edge of the cliff I was perched upon and stood to collect my thoughts. For a moment I was taken aback by the sheer beauty of my surroundings. The sky was a vibrant blue, unblemished by clouds, and uninterrupted until it rested upon the deep green tree line. The grandness…