Descriptive Essay On A Morning Run

We walked through the tunnel for about 15 minutes and found a magical place, it looked like a forest. We all looked around in amazement at the sight we were seeing. It was so beautiful I couldn’t stop looking. I saw a bunny that was red and had three eyes, it was kind of weird, yet the bunny was pretty. We kept walking through this magical place and we heard a cry.

Since my confinement to my home because of my illness, I was not able to go out to my favorite place in Garfield Park where I have my morning devotion and engage people walking and some jogging. However, I was able to call my neighbor, James, and ask him if he would be receptive to helping me with this assignment and he said he had the time.

The forest gave me a peculiar feeling as I entered. This was because there were no forest animals making noise or motion. But, I continued on walking. As, I was walking I noticed a silhouette appear across a tree. The silhouette

The book I chose to reflect on is The Running Dream by Wendelin Van Draanen. The book focuses on a character named Jessica who was a star runner who suffers a tragic loss of her leg from a car accident. She goes through a journey of struggling and hardship, but fights through it with the help of her track team.

Are you a runner? Chances are you probably are not and have never experienced a runner's high. It’s difficult to explain the feeling if you’ve never run. Runner’s high can be very teeming in becoming a improved runner because the awesome rush of running makes you want to RUN further.

One night, you are walking on the street, you see a bright light, and you follow this light. Suddenly, you fall into a black and dark forest, which is full of trees and weird houses. Because you are still lying down, the trees look like black shadows with many hands that are going to catch you. All the houses look the same, but nobody is inside those houses. You quickly look around again.

When I began as a high school freshman, it quickly became a normal as well as an essential part of life. I ate, I slept, I sometimes did homework, and I ran but, not necessarily in that order.

Only this would happen to me I think to myself as I stumble around this dreadful forest. Today I decided to take a nice peaceful walk in the forest listening to the birds chirping a melody and the sun beaming down on me but my klutz of a self just had to get lost. I have been walking around aimlessly for hours now and the sun has gone down so it has gotten quite chilly and dark out. My phone happens to have no service out here, I can not even call my family to let them know where I am, they must be worried sick. To calm myself down I take a deep refreshing breath the air around me, smelling distinctly of pine and mildew

It was late March, about to be noon, as we were walking down the path we could feel the grass as soft as a pile of leaves. Without delay, me and my friend, Jit, decided that we would go to the beautiful waterfall that lots of people were talking about. Along the way, we could see the nice sunlight and with some clouds, but we came to a stop and saw there was two ways and they both go to different directions and we didn’t know which one to go to, because they both look the same. As a result, Jit looked at the map and requested “Go left”, so we did , but as we walked, the path got darker, but with some sunlight spot . At last, we walked further in and Jit questioned, “ What is that, he has a green vest and seem like if it could go through a hole with no problem. ” I tried to respond, but the shiny buttons on his vest were as bright as the sun, so that blind me for a couple minutes. Jit with a confused voice, “ He has a beard?”

I was blessed to grow up in Fall City, a small town in western Washington. I believe it to be the perfect location because it gives the small town community feel, however, is not too far away from major cities. Being raised in small town has taught me to dream big, but also to appreciate the little things. When I was little I loved running, and I still do. Running has played a major role in my life thus far and therefore has shaped me into being the man I am today. I started running early and joined my first running group in 5th grade. From then on went to middle school cross country and track, and from that to high school cross country and track. The biggest lesson I have learned from running is to always push through the pain because only

Blue flashes of light left you temporarily blind as you ran from her. Her spears fired at you with the intent to kill. Your health is low, only 4 hp left. Then you felt it, A piercing pain in your thigh. You collapsed to the ground as the now bleeding wound rendered you unable to walk. You tried crawling but it was of no use, you could feel yourself bleeding out, and the sound of boot steps was getting closer. You gave up, knowing the end was near and there was hardly anything you could do about it. You felt the tip of Undyne's boot wedge it's self under you as she flipped you over.

I have recently become very passionate about the sport of running. In the past every sport I’ve tried, I’ve never been the best at. I've played almost every sport imaginable, from dancing, gymnastics, soccer, basketball, competitive cheerleading, horseback riding, lacrosse, swimming, and now to running cross country and track. I've always just been the one on the team who did nothing and was in all honesty just there to observe. Don't get me wrong I've always tried as hard as I could, but never succeeded. My junior year of high school one of my friends came to me and asked if I would join the cross country team. I looked at her as if she were actually going insane. At the time I could barely run a half mile, and probably would have cried at the idea of running five

When I was 5 years old I had a surgery to treat my scoliosis. My legs were affected by the surgery and I was forced to learn how to walk again. After being released from the hospital I still had little mobility of my legs. I sometimes looked outside my living room window and watch all the children in my neighborhood running freely, I told myself one day I would be running freely too.

Running is very good for humans in many different ways. It is a great way to get exercise, and a great way to meet new people. There are many positives, and some negatives, it is easy, enjoyable and makes humans more social, you can do it at anytime, and it relieves stress rather than give stress.

At first glance, it just seemed like a graffiti-covered wall but if you look just a little harder, you’ll be able to see the outline of a door. I pointed it out to my friends and we looked at it in wonder. Reaching out tentatively, I traced the faint outline of the door. I stopped and we stared at it expectantly. Nothing happened. Isabella reached out and pressed on the strange symbol. Then the ground started shaking and the wall started creaking and rumbling. Then the door sunk down into the ground and a dark hallway appeared. I stepped in and lights started turning on. I gestured for my friends to follow and we ventured into the unknown.