Stormy essay

Dark and stormy night It was a dark and stormy night when she came to find me. I was sitting at my work desk, writing my daily report of the day's work when my ears caught a soft knocking at the front door, timid but distinct against the fury of the tempest.

The sea was so stormy by mid night that even the sailors lost hope of survival. My uncle was very ill and he vomited after every five minutes. Then my uncle’s friend asked us to pray. We prayed for some time with tears running down our cheeks. Who had lost all hope of survival and were expecting to be drowned any time.

During the way we enjoyed fishing and fried fish to eat. A new type of fish was fished the name of which I forget. My uncle’s friend lit a cigarette and put it into the mouth of the fish and it smoked to our astonishment like a smoker.

This short essay is an essay that has been written with a main point always in mind, that reading and writing has very powerful influences people and their imagination but, the act of reading and writing is not being utilized as much in the modern world. Richard has created an essay that proves his point...