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on his knee. In the sunlight that filtered through the window, he looked downright repulsive. He was older than the hills, with beady red eyes and long, sharp, shiny fangs. “Do you see those?” He pointed to dark shadows flickering on the wall. I…

Epiphora is an excessive tear production (overflow of tears), usually caused by insufficient drainage of the tear film from the eye. The most common cause of epiphora is blockage of the lacrimal ducts located along the nose. This blockage can be from a variety of causes including membrane inflammation, injury, or tumors. Other causes of excess tearing may be corneal disorders, lower eyelid looseness, weakness of facial muscles as the result of a stroke, and eyelashes rubbing on the cornea. [1]…

Description: The painting titled Big Daddy’s was done by a wonderful artist named Lisa Spinks. The painting is an 18”x20” oil on canvas created in 2006. Big Daddy’s portrays a realistic style painting because the picture depicts the crawfish setting perfectly. The medium for this particular painting would include an oil canvas, paint, and a brush. In describing this painting, it contains a bundle of crawfish, potatoes, and corn which are laid out on a newspaper. The portion size is considerably…

She still felt distant from her surroundings. Her head hurt. Her throat felt dry and grainy and raw like she hadn't drank anything in days. She doubted she'd be able to speak. The lights in the room were way to bright. When Annabeth tried to open her eyes, she felt like she was staring directly into the sun. She shut them tight again and then slowly eased them open, blinking a lot to get used to the…

fine outline. With your index finger you can apply the concealer to cover the edges or you can also have an option of the cotton swab. • Put in mind that your eye should be closed from after applying the eyeliner liquid, this is because blinking could distort the wing. After ensuring that there are no irregular peeping edges stay with your eye closed for ten seconds to let the eyeliner liquid…

one-on-one situation, but once that time came, I changed forever. I received a notification on Twitter from a boy I did not know. As I could see from his profile picture his physical appearance sparked my attention. He had a very defined jaw line, eyes as blue as the sky on a clear beautiful day, perfectly sculpted hair, and lastly, a little grin that made me so much more curious to what his smile may look like. When he asked me if I would like to go on a date I was very excited. My heart was…

into shreds and pulling my conscious mind back to reality. The hard-rustic metals of the car doors smash together, creating a loud thud as I gaze upon the warm colors of my mother's soft silk scarf as she rushes into the house. I sit there, with my eyes still halfway shut, completely dumbfounded, still trying to figure out what was going on. I quickly glanced out the foggy tinted window to see a shadowy figure staring right back at me. I suddenly get filled with the sense of urgency to get…

Mission Impossible Chapter Two Carter's POV RECAP _"Meet," Brick started choking a bit whilst moving his eyes back and fourth on blondie and I, "your new," I think he stopped breathing as he pulled on his collar, "partner." Valley Boy and I shot up from our chairs, and shouted, "PARTNER!?" with fury. Together, we stared at Brick with piercing eyes- and that was the closest to partnership Brick was going to receive from Blondie and I. _ "Excuse me! Please, listen first- before jumping to…

I looked around at this hell of a place. The brick corridors echoed loudly with silence. Everyone was in class. I had just been uprooted from my school, home and life. I had been tricked into coming here, it was supposed to only be a weekend with my grandmother. Apparently, she thought otherwise. I came only with a small bag of clothes, and during this time I was in a ‘gothic’ phase. Things weren’t easy for me, but at least I was trying. I waited near the principles office hoping he wouldn't…

Opening the once lonely door, there was a hallway that seemed to have just rejoiced with a once depriven necessity. As striking as the first rose in spring, her silky, soft, shiny hair combined with her enticingly exquisite eyes produced a sublime look; it instantly ejected any pressure in the room. Her presence would’ve even made an angry person hopeful. Withered by time, the plethora of thin liable cracks scattered across the olive-dyed floors and indigo walls with an antique circular…