Descriptive Paper

Descriptive Paper

  • Submitted By: tecben
  • Date Submitted: 03/02/2009 8:13 PM
  • Category: Miscellaneous
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It all started like any other normal day. After escaping my mothers tyrannical teachings. I met with a strange fate. My cat Kenny Rodgers lept onto my computer desk. I had no other choice then to notice the fact that she had taken residents upon my computer keyboard. When I went to move her to continue my work of course, she hissed at me, then stated that if she could not live there she would live somewhere else and ran into my closet. I in complete disbelief of the event that just occurred chased after her. Into my closet I went but she was no where to be found. When I called out for her a quite meow came from the other side of what I thought was a wall, but in turn actually was a secret door which led to what I would come to find out was a wondrous and terrible place to explore. Finding the secret latches on the top corners of the door unleashed a new world of my house that I never knew existed.
Stepping through the newly found cavern, it became very dark and hot, did I dare continue I thought, well I must, I need to know where Kenny Rodgers has gone and where this mysterious place lends to. Stepping out back into my room I grabbed a flash light, and put on some shoes, turned back to that darkened cave and began again. Shining some light on the subject at hand with my trusted maglite, illuminating what only could be described as a piping hot, cramped and congested volcano, the most stressed place I've ever been in my life. My skin was melting like wax, my eyes were burning dry, the very room itself felt as if all oxygen had be sucked out, and worst came when I felt the walls around me. Sudden pain hit my hand, arm and lungs. I didn't know at the time but the entire place was covered in insulation, the old fashion fiberglass kind, as soon as I touched the walls millions of micro pieces of glass shards fell on me and flew about the air I was breathing in. It made my skin feel as if it were being cut by razors dipped in molten lava, and my lungs collapsed on...

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