The sky mimics Monet, painted dark blue with the northern lights scourging the sky with bright mystical colors. ... The feeling of loneliness runs down my face and drips to the floor, already occupied by the tears of lost and regrets, my regrets that are burning through my soul. ...
The ocean was bright blue and we saw a lot of mammoth houses on the cliffs over looking the ocean. ... We learned the fire was started by an elderly widow woman who was burning her garbage as she could not afford garbage pick up and the fire got out of control of her little garden hose. ...
Dear Beloved Son, At this time in our lives it's just the two of us, your father lives in a separate house. You are six years old, first grader attending Saint Bridget Catholic Academy. I am 29 years old, and this is my second year at La Guardia Community College. Right now my major is Liberal Arts...
