Ballad

When I was young I never knew

The person that I’ll love would be you!

Every day I’ll say “I’m going to marry a prince!”

And mom would say “When you grow old enough to get yourself rinsed”

You are in front of me, but not the person in my imagination

However, a charming one, who took over the situation

When I was young I never knew

The person that I’ll love would be you!

The first sight of you was a normal man

With a hotdog in one hand

But the miracle of love made me fall in ‘love at first sight’

And from then and now, and on, you will be my light

When I was young I never knew

The person that I’ll love would be you!

You wait every day to see my face

That’s why I became a late running ace

Not only had you made me runner

You have made me a dreamer

When I was young I never knew

The person that I’ll love would be you!

I’ll be the person who is stronger than a tree

Who has a heart, larger than a sea

The person who will never let you cry

Trust me. That will be me, see me in the eye

Haiku

Very nervous now

Thinking what to say to you

That’s it! I love you

All I want to say

There is nothing in the world

That can replace you

Nevertheless, for

I have brought you a gift, here

It is called love, dear

Sonnet

How do I explain what I feel about you, as an admirer?

My eyes only vision you with the bell sounds heard

My small heart starts to pump harder like a shocked coward

When listening to your voice, you are like an enchanter

The sweet scent of you makes me dizzy, like a rollercoaster

Feeling free when I’m with you, like a flying bird

When seeing the smiles on you, feels like I’ve got the whole world

Cheeks turn so red, like a red rose in bloomer

Now you can trust me by heart, with dependence

There I said, what I feel for you, my dear

Let the love freely fly to the farthest distance

There is nothing you have to think about with fear

My feelings will never change for the rest of my existence

No, it will not change even when death is near

Metaphors

Loneliness
   -Nothing near, nothing far, not even a single ant near by.
Largeness
   -Started to measure the space, but the ruler ended first.
Jubilance
   -Everyones hands up in the air waving back and forth while the home-run ball flies clearly in the sky.
Repugnance
   -Moving back and forth, up and down, getting the inside out.
Clarity
   -Only this or that, nothing such as regular.
Anger
   -Face getting red, fists held tight, 10seconds before the blast.
Confusion
   -Which way to go?
Excitement
   -A new, young bird getting ready for his first flight up into the endless sky.
Contentment
   -Graduated a good college, has a stable job, a loving family. What more?
Optimism
   -Even though it snowed and got stuck in the house, still, we have plenty of woods to burn.

Jumble Story

          March 5, an early spring. The celebration party at the school is in 3 days. My duty at this party is not only to celebrate and have fun, but also to take pictures for the yearbook. Before I talk about the celebration party, I want to tell you about myself. My name is Stella, a senior at Springville High. I started to take pictures around the school campus when I was a freshman. When taking pictures of a person or a situation, I feel tingles of excitement going through my veins. Recently, however, I realized that photography doesn’t help me advance in my academic career; this thought began to take serious weight in my decisions since in September, I’m going off to college. I started to get worried with what I’m going to do with my life. My parents have expectations on me to have a life time job that could pay me a fixed income. After much contemplation, I chose the celebration party to be the last place to take pictures as a photographer.

The celebration party is about us, seniors, to have fun and enjoy the last of high school and to make memories of high school. Announcing the student of the year and giving out awards to the sports teams and others.

           Finally arrived! A brand new black DSLR camera 7000! With this, it will be the greatest pictures ever taken at the celebration party.

           The last day with my camera. I stared at the camera for 5 minutes, then said goodbye. The celebration party starts at 7:00 p.m. so I had to get ready. Even though I’m taking pictures for almost the whole time, I still had my new blue sparkling dress that will make me as beautiful as the girls in my pictures. I rode the limousine to the party, and there I took the first photo, seniors running across the room and jumping into the warm pool. What a jump! Then I took photos of the stage members, the performance etc. Finally the award ceremony began. The student president took the first award, then the committee members, and almost all the seniors. I also received one and gave the camera to my friend to take picture for 3 minutes, while I’m getting my award. Next, pictures with the principal and teachers that helped us for the year and the final picture with everyone at the celebration party.

           After the party, I came home and uploaded the photos and started to pick the ones that are suitable for the yearbook. As I was picking, I couldn’t help smiling, the pictures were so happy and full of joy. Everyone was having fun with their friends and the teachers. My favorite picture was the one with a guy jumping into the pool flipping and everyone shouting in the back. The picture looked so lively; it made my brain remember the exact heat from the party. At that moment, I realized that it is not any fixed payment that makes me happy, but it is photography that enlivens my life. Now I finally understood what I should do and what I want to do. Even though it might have a rough start, it will shine one day. So the next day I told my parents about being a photographer, and it took only an hour and a half to move their mind. And now I’m still taking pictures at the school and majoring in photography, also got into a college with a fine system with art. So now, all I got to do is to keep taking pictures that make my heart pound like an engine of a train.

Description-Cookies

When I came home from school, there were cookies in the oven, making sweet smells that got me alredy excited to eat. The cookies looked good with the dark brown chocolate chips on it. After few minutes, the cookies were out, and on the kitchen table for me. When I lifted one up, the smell of sweetness came to my nose strongly, also the touch was so soft like a powder. One bit got me dizzy. With the crunchy chocolate chips on the outside, and the sugary, sweet chocolate taste in the inside, it was such a fine cookie. I will never forget those cookies.

6 Word Story

Self portrait valued greater than himself.

6 Word Story

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