Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Page 46 #2

When I walked outside, I imaged the ground to be terribly slick. The ground instead melted to slush as I walked down the side walk. All around were sounds of cracking trees. We imagined our power would soon go out. We prepared by taking proper precautions to make it through the night in that event. Perhaps the tree would fall and our apartment would go black.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

page 23 #5

A sense of reassurance is always given from the man who walks tall. His hair used to be of black but now no longer exists. He is wise and advice is something that comes natural to him. His attire is always that of class. The slacks and dress shirts are always pressed but no tie is ever added. The tone of his voice can relax anyone and his attitude is very laid back, he makes you feel comfortable in almost every situation.
He loves his dog as a human and sees everyone as an interesting person. He can describe anything and it becomes a visual image. As he enters a room the smells of aftershave and cologne of fresh greens and outdoor scents become alive. As he goes anywhere, he is recognized by a friend because he is a friend to many.