Descriptive Essay On Brave New World
Throughout life you will meet people that seem extremely diverse. Whether it’s the way the look, or the way they talk. But have you ever met someone that experienced the world in a whole different way than you? Their world is like no other, and you would have to experience it first hand to understand even a millisecond of it. This is what life was like for the young, bright blue eyed Emma. In the small city of San Francisco, everyone saw black and white. Everyone had their heads hung low, sadness covering their every feature. It was almost as if everyone was covered in a blanket of distress and dejection. Everyone except for Emma that is. The way she saw the world was like no other. She saw a world full of bright colors, drenched in glory and good memories and as everyone else saw black and white she saw the epitome of happiness right in front of her eyes. It all started when she was young. “ Mommy why does everyone look so sad all the time “ Emma would always ask, not knowing the real reason behind it. And as her mother sighed, she always knew that one day she would have to tell her that she wasn't like all the other girls her age, or anyone in this world really. ”Don't worry about
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This one realization ruined her imagination and pure creativity. She would paint in only black and white and pray that she would wake up just like everybody else. The kids at school were always making fun of her for describing these lunatic ‘ colors ‘ and she was known as the laughing stock of Madison Elementary. She found this out when she was about to go to bed Thursday night. Her mother called her into her room and explained to her that everyone else, even herself saw only black and white, and nobody but poor Emma saw color. As realization struck she started sobbing and crawling into her mother’s arms. She fell asleep that night, still confused as to why she was born this way, but she tried to block those thoughts
This one realization ruined her imagination and pure creativity. She would paint in only black and white and pray that she would wake up just like everybody else. The kids at school were always making fun of her for describing these lunatic ‘ colors ‘ and she was known as the laughing stock of Madison Elementary. She found this out when she was about to go to bed Thursday night. Her mother called her into her room and explained to her that everyone else, even herself saw only black and white, and nobody but poor Emma saw color. As realization struck she started sobbing and crawling into her mother’s arms. She fell asleep that night, still confused as to why she was born this way, but she tried to block those thoughts