“In family life, love is the oil that eases friction, the cement that binds closer together, and the music that brings harmony.” - F. Nietzche. My parents knew and loved each other for ages, but they had never been married in their 25 year-long relationship. About 2 years ago, on a cold winter’s night, my dad finally proposed to my mom. The day of their wedding was one of the best days of my life thus far. June 25, after months and months of preparation, THE day has finally arrived. The day when my parents would finally say “I do” to each other; I’d been waiting for this day since I was young. The sun woke me up; opening my bedroom’s windows I could feel the hot summer breeze and the sunlight slightly touching my skin. I was ready to live this incredible day with my parents. I opened the door and quickly walked to the kitchen where I could smell the enchanting aroma of hot buns, fresh from the oven. I saw my grandma, sitting at the table and drinking some tea. After breakfast, I asked her if she could drive me to the place where we were going to eat, thus I could ensure that everything was perfect. Entering the room, I felt a strange feeling, a mix of different emotions. Everything looked perfect. The red and white roses adorning the walls made the room look like something out of a fairy tale. In the center of each table you could see a sumptuous bouquet surrounded by candles. The tablecloths were white as a dove and placed on top of them was red dinnerware. I was proud,
It also explained the significance of each of the artifacts laid out on the table. It said the tablecloth was white to represent the purity of the heroes ' motives when entering battle. A rose, which was placed in a vase, symbolized
The lights on the christmas tree shone different colors across the faces of the children as they roasted marshmallows in the fireplace. Half empty hot chocolates sat beside them. How the Grinch Stole Christmas played over the television set, not quite drowned out by the children's laughter and discussions of what presents they would be getting the next morning. The man, in this moment, couldn’t help but notice just how beautiful his wife was. The way her nose crinkled up, when she laughed with the children, the way she snuggled closer to him while watching the movie.
I smudged my face against the glass taking in the beautiful city. Before my eyes reach the bottom were the people walked I felt my mom swoop beneath me. She whispered the first rule in my ear again and let me go as I ran to my uncle's arms to welcome him. Eventually my mom had to leave hoping the building would remain standing when she returned.
Marriage was one of, if not the most important part of both a young man and women’s lives. It cemented a family bond that would last a lifetime, however marriage
Seventeen Acres There had always been one week every year that was very special to me. It would start out as a joyful car ride and transform into a long, eventful road trip. The final destination that we would arrive at sixteen dreadful hours later was a warm, petite home located on seventeen acres of property in a little town known as Smithers. As my parents, younger brother, and I pulled up in the driveway, my Papa would be ready to greet each of us with a warm hug. We didn 't see each other often, therefore we made the most of the time that we had.
I saw the castle as we pulled in. It towered above everything I could see and it sparkled like a freshly polished diamond, I remember thinking, “That's where the princesses are.” And then we arrived. Waiting in line to get into the park tested my already paper thin, four year old patience. The smell of
The next day, I woke up in a room, there were mixed genders, so when I got up and dressed, I immediately began to look for the young boy I had met the day before. I found him, he was sitting along the wall next to an older woman who looked so much like my grandmother. Since I had realized that it couldn't be her, because she was supposedly “dead”, I realized I should just stop and ask the boy how he was. I walked over there, and the lady looked at me and said, “Alexis, is that you?” I immediately grabbed her and pulled her into my arms, it was my grandmother.
I woke up on an especially cool winter morning and looked over to my mother’s side of the bed. She was not there, I knew that, but I secretly wished she was. I swung my legs off the bedside and rushed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get myself ready for school. This was a typical morning for me.
The Varied Perspectives of Marriage Introduction What couple do you think of when you hear the word marriage? What does marriage mean to you? What makes a couple ready for marriage? The majority of people’s perception of marriage is influenced by their mother and father’s relationship, as well as by the marriages of the relatives they grew up with. Marriage is the legal bonding of two individuals dedicated to loving each other through sickness and health.
So much, that they were even able to write a book together on their struggles together. This relationship has showed me that all relationships are worth fighting for. I will take this in the future with me whenever I get in a fight with my mom or sister. Having them in my life is better, even when we are fighting, then not having them in my life at
The roads became more broken down. Suddenly the beeping of the cars startled my thoughts and my world unfroze. I felt the droplets accumulating under my eyes. Tears began rolling down my face. It was at that moment that I realized how honored I was to have everything
There were red flowers, blue flowers, and all of the flowers you could think of. I Looked at Pastor Hiller in the coffin. Next, I put my sleeve over my face so no one could see I was crying like a baby. Water was gushing out of my eyes.
It felt as though I was running through a montage of my life like in all the romantic movies. It felt as though everything was passing by in a blur yet ever so vivid. Like time had stopped yet moving so fast. The words I spoke felt unreal and the steps I took felt non-existent. I looked ahead of me and all I could see was white sand and the beautiful ocean rubbing up against it.
Student Name: Malika Maya Marlene Mitchell Student ID: 70693327 Answer the questions below according to the instructions given. Please note that responses to BOTH questions must be included in the same submission in order for your examination to be graded; otherwise, it will be returned to you for revision. 1. Write a composition using one of the topics listed below.
Birds were chirping; flowers swaying in the wind. Warm rays of light hit my face; I stirred awake rubbing the dust out of my eyes. We packed our stuff for the final event of this holiday at the theme park. Everything seemed fine. I got onto the rollercoaster with my family to have some extreme fun.