Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Special Place (paragraph)


Ice Palace

                   Walking in to the cold Ice skating arena, you feel the cold wind brushing you in the face. Listening to the loud and mainstream music you walk towards the skates booth telling the worker what size your skates are, you wait and look around, you see a warm looking booth and the cold looking ice rink as you see people passing by and skating in a circle. Then, the worker comes back with skates and you excitedly grab them and rush to put them on, as soon as you put them on you rush to the ice rink to skate. as you stepped on the ice, you feel a cold breeze passing by your body as you skate. Skating smoothly across the ice you feel relaxed, listening to the comforting music and skating along the ice, you are calm, that is my special place.

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