Crimson

According to the oxford dictionary, plagiarism “is the practice of taking someone else’s work or ideas and passing them off as one’s own”. Most students believe plagiarism can only be used in writing, essays, and published books, but plagiarism can be used on several works like, music, arts, and even in clothes designing. There have been so many incidents where people have stolen other people’s works or ideas. “If you plagiarize others' techniques, you steal their emotions and tell your…

In retrospect, what may have drawn the creature’s attention, was in the way I walked. Familiar to every eight-year-old prepubescent, was the act of not bothering to lift your leg one after the other. An often reprimanded undertaking, that created a great deal of sound, when hard plastic greeted with worn and cracked concreate. The sky had greyed, and it had an annoying indecisive attitude as to whether it wanted to rain or not. It was halfway down a “shortcut,” an alley that separated the…

There are five things particularly depicted as red in the story: Ethan's scar, the "cherry-coloured scarf," Mattie's "cherry hued scarf," the famous pickle dish, the Mattie's "crimsons ribbon”. With these eight symbols the color red is likewise a player in symbols all basing on the shading red. The shading red is frequently identified with yearning love, enticement, sin, enthusiasm, warmth, and desire. Another color is white, with the color white you would think of purity and angelic figures.…

Taiga smiles, wide yet sad. Hands clenched into fists, Ryuuji stares at her face. It feels heavy, the tick of the clock marking each painful second that passes. Crimson red colors his face, love was something that never got easier for both of them. It's wrong in his mind but he fights a battle between his innocent love and his dirty body. He struggles to find the words to fill the empty apartment. Tick, tick, tick. "I love you Taiga," he whispers with hesitation. He knows her pain, her fear…

hence the weight, when Superman was sent to Earth, he gained powers because the gravity was in fact lighter than he is normally used to. Although, the planet is Krypton and holds the features of krypton, kryptonite is completely different. It is a crimson red, green, or black and has different properties than the actual element. It is actually a…

into drive and the gears take their natural place. I can smell as the exhaust fumes change scents as the car is ready to go. Each seventeen inch wheel makes its own tiny revolution as the sun glistens off the thousands of metallic flake inside the crimson red paint. The headlights and grill snarling as I make my way onto the road. Like reflectors on a bicycle, chrome GT emblems shoot light in the opponent's face as if it were part of a scene from the movie Cars. As I’m driving down the road, I…

the shiny, black Ford Explorer and head to the boat ramp. When I got out of the vehicle, I smelt the fishy air and heard the boats bumpin up against the old dock. Kevin Quaranta, who fly fishes, was also our deep-sea fishing guide. Kevin backed the crimson red Key West 1760 Stealth into the water and assembled our stuff together to prepare for our half-day fishing excursion. As my family and I sat there waiting for Kevin to prepare our rods, I started feeling anxious. Once he was done, we headed…

Descriptive Writing: ‘The Lottery’ Silence. Uncomfortable silence followed her death. Storm clouds hovered in the stunned sky, reflecting everyone’s mood. She lay in the center of the crowd, her body twisted and contorted, forming graceless angles. Her auburn hair was scattered in multiple places, stained with blood. Her eyes were wide open, but her pupils seemed to be brimming with bitter melancholy. I glanced away from her bloodstained frame, her screams still resounding in my ears.…

and reloaded my weapon again and again, no longer aware of anything but the intense rage I was feeling. They would not drive me back! Suddenly, through my anger, I felt a sharp sting in my chest. The smoke had lessened and I looked down to see a crimson stain marring my blue uniform. I had a fleeting thought of the letter I had written that morning, of how my family would be receiving mail from a dead man. Strange what a man thinks about in his last moments when his vision blurs and goes dark…

John F Kennedy was shot and killed November 22, 1963 on his way through Dallas, Texas, to make appearances in a bid to drum up support for the Democratic Party prior to the 1964 general election. The assassination’s significance to American history is that it stopped John F Kennedy from continuing to resist a US war in Vietnam. In the picture given, John F Kennedy is accompanied by the first lady through Dallas, Texas to make this appearance. Where the photograph provided shows a visual…