Creative Writing Pride And Prejudice Essay

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Creative writing 2017 JUSTICE

When you find a place on this earth, where you feel completely and utterly safe where worries don’t exist and time is not apparent, treasure it , indulge in it and cherish every intricacy. I was lucky enough to stumble upon my special place at an early age. My special place, was huddled between the bank and the furniture merchant, both of them towering over the one storey shop. The high-street bakery was quintessentially English. The sign above the window was peeling somewhat; gold lettering was generously curled on a midnight blue background. The floor inside was a black and white checkerboard of tiles that showed the wear of three decades worth of boots, trainers and high heels. The counter-tops had a dated …show more content…

On this particular day, I nestled behind Jane Austen’s portrayal of indubitable lust between Mr. Darcy & Miss Bennet. My skinny cappuccino sat beside me, the smooth, brown milk created a contrast with the mug that lay on the table the lustrous texture, topped with chocolate crumbles outdated the effect created by the coffee beans which placed themselves outside the mug, begging to be crushed. I place my hand on the warm mug, curling my naked left hand around it, taking only a minuscule sip, my eyes remain cross-eyed whilst reading the last few words of my page as I grasped the crisp page between my delicate fingers I clenched my mug and led it to my mouth, taking a considerably larger sip and this time letting the warm liquid sit on my tongue for longer. In that moment I glance up, breaking from my novel whilst letting the sweet coffee slide down my throat, unintentionally scanning the room of people’s profiles and in that very moment, time stopped. My emotions turn jagged and my insides tightened, when I layed eyes on what used to be my entire world, not one merely feature makes him so handsome, though his eyes come close. People often speak of the colour of eyes, as if that were of importance, yet his would be beautiful in any shade. From them comes an intensity, an honesty, a gentleness. He stands by the counter lightly

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