Creative Writing
It is modern day, afternoon 2:00pm, at the pool, she is feeling very stressed and wanting to just relax. She is holding onto one of her favorite books. She has sunglasses on, with no expression but pure bliss. She has to leave the pool to go to class to finish project. She says, "I really want to skip class."
It is a hot sunny day in Auburn, Alabama. Birds chirping, sun glowing and not a cloud in the sky. I type in the pool code and open the gate to this wonderful sanctuary. This week has been hard on me and all I want to do is sit and relax, and now, I finally can. I grab a lawn chair, lay my towel down across it, and plop down on it like it was as soft as my bed. And although it wasn't, it sure felt like it. I dive into my pleasurable book and begin to think about nothing but Catniss Everdeen and her attempt to win the Hunger Games. My heart races as the plot thickens and I suddenly begin to sweat. But then I realize it is because I have been basking in the sun for almost an hour. I look at the clock and see it is three o'clock and I have class at 3:30.. I guess my relaxation is over for the day- back to reality I go. I reluctantly put down my book and try to adjust back to reality. Just three and a half more weeks. I can do this. Soon I will be in the real world though and these lazy days will be few and far between.
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Creative WritingIt is modern day, afternoon 2:00pm, at the pool, she is feeling very stressed and wanting to just relax. She is holding onto one of her favorite books. She has sunglasses on, with no expression but pure bliss. She has to leave the pool to go to class to finish project. She says, "I really want to skip class."
It is a hot sunny day in Auburn, Alabama. Birds chirping, sun glowing and not a cloud in the sky. I type in the pool code and open the gate to this wonderful sanctuary. This week has been hard on me and all I want to do is sit and relax, and now, I finally can. I grab a lawn chair, lay my towel down across it, and plop down on it like it was as soft as my bed. And although it wasn't, it sure felt like it. I dive into my pleasurable book and begin to think about nothing but Catniss Everdeen and her attempt to win the Hunger Games. My heart races as the plot thickens and I suddenly begin to sweat. But then I realize it is because I have been basking in the sun for almost an hour. I look at the clock and see it is three o'clock and I have class at 3:30.. I guess my relaxation is over for the day- back to reality I go. I reluctantly put down my book and try to adjust back to reality. Just three and a half more weeks. I can do this. Soon I will be in the real world though and these lazy days will be few and far between.
Good descriptive words, and good story.