One of the most unique creatures is fish. When I was sitting in my room, my fish was not taken care of anywhere in the world. I'd like to know how it feels to be a fish. I am swimming and I am watching the other 8 fish swimming around. The thermometer reads 72 degrees Fahrenheit, but cold water is right for me. At the bottom of the tank there are white, black, gray pebbles, which collect the discarded food pellets. I accidentally used a pebble that I tried to eat from the bottom of the aquarium.
One day, we are doing a creative writing job. This is an article about family pets. There is a goldfish. So I recommend you to write from POV. My way of personalizing the life of fish is unique and fun. The teacher read it loudly. Everyone laughed and cheered. When revealing this mysterious writer, this class is full of awe, that is, this strange and dirty child who divorced from his parents, and a cool brother who plays with a national football team. Since then, somehow, I started to build relationships with the children I despise. When the teacher reads our creative writing tasks, the course asks me. I began to make classmates a role, they are always very popular. One of the "popular" boys sitting behind me in class is asking me that I wrote in the journal. I intend to cover it closer to it so that he can not see it. I do not believe him.
I want to write. I remember my life has not changed significantly since two years ago - and I move in the opposite direction. I am studying creative literature at the university. I have hair like a very long hippie. I rarely sweat and rarely miss seeing it for 1 to 2 hours a day or 2 to 4 hours a day. My plan is to teach until I acquire a postgraduate degree with creative writing and let my novel, of course, allow me to enter full-time writing life. I am very satisfied. Then, we walk on the street of the model and I have dinner. We share an enjoyable conversation. I will be interested in her beauty, I will not put her on the pedestal, so she will be amused. Then she will go home with me. We will be very happy. Another night, I was not returning to my desk to do whatever I want - writing