Cecilia Gonzalez
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Writing gives me the ability to leave reality.
I'm a College student with big dreams.
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The barn that stayed with me.
There is something peaceful about discovering the side of the world where it's purely natural and quiet. It's so pleasing to know that in the rural areas there's not a lot of people to worry about. It's just you, the cattle, and beautiful sunsets painted across the sky. There's just something beautiful about lonely places with old vintage-looking homes. It was almost as if the homes possessed hearts and the windows were the eyes in which to look into. But there can also be something horrific among the quiet and inside these homes.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Fiction
Lips shut
When people view her as a delicate flower one that would never roar as her petals are being yanked off. She is viewed as a sweet person. Nobody can picture her yelling at the top of her lungs in anger but rather of laughter and her off key singing. She’s all giggle and never sadness or misery. She likes to make small chat just as much as she gets personal.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Poets
The People Pleaser
There goes that girl who is willing to help youuuuuu! She never says no or backs down for a project. They say she is kind and helpful! That one time she helped this old small lady get her cat from the tree. This made her late for her exam at the university.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Poets
Shrek if the roles were reversed. .
Once upon a time, there lived an Ogre banned from society to live in an isolated swamp. There he waited to be saved by his true love. Day and night he would walk around the environment he knew well and would wonder what it must be like to be loved as he felt the sorrow of the swamp constantly eating him day by day. The more he spent his day alone the more he grew bitter and ugly towards the world. All the fairytale creatures feared him and soon he began to give them a reason to do so.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Fiction
The well
It was an eerie night, the well stood tall and proud. The Bennard family were eager to move into their home away from the chaos and even the loud city noise. Wendy, with her rosy skin and diamond blue eyes. She was the reason why the Bennard's were moving so far from the city. She was just a baby and their lives will become more peaceful. Sylvia was an architect, she was Wendy's mother and she was a good mother as well. Sylvia had designed the house and she even designed the basic yet wonderful well. The well was made out of smooth stone. Vines grew on the outside of the well so beautiful and strong. These vines were vivaciously green. The vines were thick and strong that anyone can climb them to see the well from the inside or enjoy the mountain view.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Fiction
The world we live in
“They’re HEREEE!” LLuvia yelled out with a tremble in her voice. She wasn’t known for being fearful but this time I can see it in her hazel eyes. Her wide eyes showed fear, which meant that we should be taking off. I rummage through my belongings and hold my locket tight in my fist as I kiss it.
By Cecilia Gonzalez 5 years ago in Fiction
