Friday, December 19, 2008

Kayla livingston's Imagery

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One frosted morning in the snow covered canyon. Up the Jerusalem curved road there is a house that cries. At one silent house on a cold mountain, the hills are singing with sorrow. Tissues are distributed one by one to wipe away the tears. Then as the cold black hearse heads sorrowfully the snow covered dusty dirt road everyone says their last goodbyes.

Then as they slump inside their fingers get colder by the minute they just feel like ice cubes that cool down extremely slow. Everyone paces in the old crackled wooden house to make some melt in your mouth hot chocolate with some sticky fluffy marsh mallows. Sitting on the couch watching the perfect snowflakes fall endlessly down making bigger and bigger piles of the beautiful white impenetrable snow. Frosting the gorgeously covered trees and sending the limped flowers back to sleep.

There are very slight chances that we go to her house we live a couple hours away so it’s hard to go out there. We would go up there for family parties like Thanksgiving, Christmas dinner. Celebrating family birthdays was fun as well everyone being together enjoying everyone’s company. Plus when there was like a foot of soft powder snow we would go sledding down the long dirt road sometimes we would have are extremely tall uncle pull us up the hill with his huge truck. But we would always have a sheet of freezing snow on are cold face by the time we got to the top of the hill. It was so cold!

We would always go with are cousins, in the summer they bring up their four-wheeler’s and we would find fun tracks. The biggest mud pile ever if possible.Their are two of them the older one is my cousin Emily and the second one is my cousin Josh they are great. We have done so many fun things we have been with them through tough times. One time we even went up a mountain with them up buy their campsite.
That was so fun we went into the lake that was there and swam for like for ever. It started to rain really hard. Keep in mind that we are in the back of a truck no seat belts or nothing we had wet clothes on too. So we had to head back down the long extremely bumpy path. That really was not even a path at all.

By the time we got back we were so cold,wet, and hungry we totally fell asleep as soon as we sat down to relax are sore body's. So we had a lot of fun times up there and I will definitely miss it up there. But we always remember it and cherish every wonderful moment spent up there. Because that is one of my places that i could go too just think or relax Plus who says we cant go up their any more!

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