My idiosyncratic Rostrum

Monday, October 23, 2006

FCAT... do i have to even finish the sentence??

I just happen to like some of my work on this particukar project... so... yeah.

Personification:
A figure of speech where human qualities are attributed to an object, animal or idea.


I was so proud to have met him. I first saw him on the streets, and I knew my mother would not hear of it. Indian families were a bit conservative when it came to matters such as this. After pleading and begging, I invited him to my house once by luring him in with the smell of freshly made french fries.

I felt a warm tingle as he intentionally brushed against me and gave me a cocky smile. I wondered what my mother would have said, if she had saw that. She would’ve asked me to go and take a bath, I guess. I have no idea why they are so protective. I mean, I am a teenager too... I need some company to keep me from going mad…

After a lot of begging and pleading, I took him up to my room. That night was the best night I have ever spent in my life, warm against his cuddled body, I felt a sense of security I had never felt before. I flatly refused to let him go out of the house.

After all, what was wrong in me having my own pet dog in my house?


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