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media type="custom" key="7788715" Narative Essay I’m Devin and this is my life. My home is currently in Trenton, Illinois. I have a brother and a sister and of course a mom and a dad. Music does not mean much to me. Listening to music is not a thing I do often.

The time I went on an airplane reminds me of the song Airplanes. The title itself shows it goes with the story. When I was getting up to board a plane it was two o’clock in the morning. The flight was to take me to New York and I was tired. In the Catskills there was an all boys jewish camp that I was to go to. A euphoric anxiety filled inside me. Seeing that I never been on a plane I was somewhat “scared”. When on the plane I heard people talking and the faint sound of the engines. When looking out the window you could see the amazing scenery displayed below you. Flying on a plane was not like any other feeling I felt before.

The time I got an XBOX 360 reminds me of the song Ninja Rap. The song has a beat that goes well with this experience. It was a stupendous moment when I first laid my eyes upon such a saintly system. I was elated when I got the XBOX 360 game console. Already I owned XBOX so I knew this new system would be spectacular. I played Halo 3 on it for the first time and it was fun. Within the first few weeks something horrible happened. My little brother jumped on it. Luckily it was fine. I’m happy I got an XBOX 360.

The time I went to the beach reminds me of Dust in the Wind. The mood or tone of the song resembles what I felt at the beach. I went there at night. The moon and the stars gave the beach a blue opaque color. There was a cool breeze. A bonfire was blazing also. It blew my mind the way the beach looked at night. I found driftwood lying upon the sand. Seaweed surrounded the driftwood. It was really fun to go to the beach.

These three events showed me life is not all bad. They were of the good time of my life. This assignment showed me that I do not know much about music. All the songs I picked were not that good. Surprisingly It did make me appreciate songs more.

The nice lively tree had not much energy left. It had an axe the side of it. It was suffering, Alone, and felt sadness for itself. Its rage was burning inside it. It was outraged that death was so close. It was scary thinking that it will soon be deceased. All these years of neglect made the tree mad. The tree hurt. Then the tree died.