I could hear the rustling sound of each leaf swaying in the wind. Suddenly one of those leaves was falling down from the tree and gone with the winds leaving the tree and other leaves behind it. ... Its color was faded quickly with time like human hair color. ... The wind is still blowing. The leaf is still gliding with the wind somewhere out there. ...
It has a lot to do with the way that he seems to act. ... We get out walk probably three quarters of a mile down a fence row, sat down and called for coyotes with no luck, the whole time the wind is blowing unusually hard. ... And just barely make out that a vehicle had gone down the road in front of us. ... With the snow now either gone or packed down we are able to see the ditches and how very close we where to getting stuck beyond hope of ever getting out. ... Also they both enjoy spending time with their sons. ...
With my grandad standing roughly around 6'3, dark skin-tone, with salt and pepper hair, broad shoulders and toned legs. ... With Grandpa John, stepping up to the plate, I felt like he was my dad in numerous ways. ... I was being stubborn and wasn't listening to much he was saying, I was just worried about riding through the wind. ... " with my eyes closed. ... With just one incident out of numerous, my 2009 Chevy Impala tire had gone flat; it was a scorching 96 degrees in Athens, Alabama with no wind blowing at all. ...
His father had not been dead for even two months, not long enough to feel the wind of heaven. ... Hamlet begins to ponder the reason that his mother had gone unto Claudius. ... The idea of his mother having a sexual relationship with his uncle repulses Hamlet. ... With this soliloquy, Shakespeare has set Hamlet as this fated protagonist. ... O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets! ...
They will teach the young boy what real love is, as they love him with all their hearts. ... He is a very fortunate boy to live with and learn from his wonderful grandparents. They are the ones who will connect the little boy with his ancestors and his family's history. ... He was lucky to be a part of the Nature, as Nature will always be there for him, when people won't: " as long as I live I could always come home to them [the trees, the birds, the waters, the rain and the wind], where other children would find their parents gone and would feel lonesome; but I would never be- (144)...
The One That Got Away Ever since I was a little boy, my dad, my older brother, and I have gone to Canada on fishing excursions. ... This camper was very cool inside, equipped with a bathroom, stove, refrigerator, and microwave. ... And some day I will teach my children how to fish, with my dad. ... It was about 4:00pm, there was very little wind, and the sun was shinning so bright that it made water glisten. ... After all that fight with the fish, I never even got to measure him, or get a picture. ...
