My son wrote this....
Feb. 24th, 2006 09:05 amThe Story Of The Shell.
This shell reminds me of my life; it has a cone shape starting from a single point. I believe that this shows the birth of my self. Its cone shape represents the many choices that can become of me, and my choices still increasing today. The sentiment in the cracks of the shell reminds me of the times with a lot of emotion in my life, both happy and sad. Those memories stay with me. Red color at the tip of the shell represents the present and maybe even the future ahead of me. Knowing that this shell tells the story of my life, the question reminds, what is next?
For better or worse, I believe my son is also a deep thinker. This is what he wrote for an English assignment. He'll be 14 years old in April.
This shell reminds me of my life; it has a cone shape starting from a single point. I believe that this shows the birth of my self. Its cone shape represents the many choices that can become of me, and my choices still increasing today. The sentiment in the cracks of the shell reminds me of the times with a lot of emotion in my life, both happy and sad. Those memories stay with me. Red color at the tip of the shell represents the present and maybe even the future ahead of me. Knowing that this shell tells the story of my life, the question reminds, what is next?
For better or worse, I believe my son is also a deep thinker. This is what he wrote for an English assignment. He'll be 14 years old in April.
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Date: 2006-02-24 03:41 pm (UTC)