[][][People, in my opinion, are the must fascinating thing. You can never truely know them. You can think you know...but you don't know. Along with all those people come dreams, ideas, and personallities. It's truely amazing.]
[][][This is one of my teachers... Mr. Harris. We had to do a writing assigmnet for nglish about someone, and Mr. Harris popped in my mind.
[WA#3: Description of a Person]
Standing tall, yellow boots crushing the ground, with a small grin, there he stands judiciously shrewd, his fairly kept beard growing wildly amongst his rosy cheeks, with white hairs sprouting from stress, his beard like the autumn leaves brushing together in the wind. Between the rusty beard lies two flushed pink lips, when parted his voice reigns above all, everyone stops to listen, it determines your every action. His foreboding, malevolent gaze penetrates one's eyes and halts your entire body. His eyes invoke heavy guilt inside you, stirring the burden of your guilty conscience. Even if you're innocent, you feel the need for punishment. Resting perfectly above his weathered ear lays a lustrous, golden, number two pencil, whose sole purpose is to strike down on students' work and authorize with an "OK" signature.]
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