Describing a flower
So, recently a friend of mine asked me to help them with a homework assignment on how to describe a flower, for she didn't know how to start it. I then wrote a small descriptive paragraph thinking that it was okay, but nothing more. When I gave it to my friend, she freaked out and told me that it was really good, but I have a hard time believing her and I feel that she might just be being nice. So, below you'll find the entry, and I would like you to be honest about how you feel about it.
You’re one thousand feet in the air. What do you see? Maybe nothing more than a fuzzy outline of the Earth’s surface. Zoom in a little bit. Now what do you see? Maybe more distinguished plots of land? Zoom in a little bit more, now. What do your eyes see this time? Houses, lots of houses. Now keep going, keep zooming in until you hit the floor. What do you see now? I see a flower. But just one. It’s a lonely flower, a flower with no friends, no companions, not even one more of its kind. The gentle breeze tickles the flower, making it dance and squirm. The bright pink leaves of this plant ripple gently through the on coming wind, causing its pollen to be shaken from the flower. The fine yellow dust floats down the bottom most petals and then proceeds to trickle onto the floor. Even in times of desperation, the flower remains, strong and steady. The thick green stem stands sturdy despite the lousy wind. This flower may be singular, but that makes it even more incredible. What kind of flower is this, you may ask? Honestly, I don’t know. But what I do know is that it’s beautiful.
It's beautiful. | 37 | |
It's okay. | 20 | |
It's terrible. | 6 | |
She was just being nice. | 4 | |
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