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My English Homework was a Joke. This was my Response.
14 years ago
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"From the Kitchen a heavenly scent of perfectly cooked hamburger wafts outward, on top of the simple white counter under an almost divine light provided from the florescent lights lies a china plate covered in the freshest tortilla chips, perfectly melted cheddar, expertly cooked hamburger and the perfect combination of Salsa and Sour Cream.
The freshly laid out tortilla chips bear the load of the rest of the condiments, their form never sagging under the weight of the other ingredients or losing their firm crunch, if one were to single out a chip and take a dramatic bite, you could see the sparkling salt grace the air with it's presence for just a moment.
Perfectly cooked in a steel pan above an open flame the hamburger still crackles ever so gently as it makes it's way from the pan to the tortilla chips, the air filling with the warmth and scent of the freshly cooked hamburger, the tantalizing taste of the hamburger as you bite into it tempts you into making a second plate before you even finish the first.
Cheddar, Orange like the setting sun and falling from your hands to the plate like leaves in the Autumn evening gently mingle with warm hamburger, growing closer to it and the tortilla chips as it is melted by the hamburgers divine warmth, providing a gentle hug to keep the hamburger and the chips locked in eternal bliss.
Mixed together in a perfectly rounded bowl made of the finest plastics, the salsa and the sour cream leave behind their old existences and come together to form something greater, Salsour Cream (Pronounced Sal-sour Cream). The divine matrimony of the condiments is then placed about the nachos in carefully thought out positions in the perfect proportions.
This heavenly mixture consisting of only the most exquisite and expertly mixed ingredients graces the china plate of purest white, the divine light from above shining down on it in all it's splendor, time itself seems to slow down around such a perfect plate of nachos, beckoning all to become lost in it's infinitely delicious taste for all eternity."
If Purple is supposed to help you live longer, I'm sure my Prose just made you all immortal.
The freshly laid out tortilla chips bear the load of the rest of the condiments, their form never sagging under the weight of the other ingredients or losing their firm crunch, if one were to single out a chip and take a dramatic bite, you could see the sparkling salt grace the air with it's presence for just a moment.
Perfectly cooked in a steel pan above an open flame the hamburger still crackles ever so gently as it makes it's way from the pan to the tortilla chips, the air filling with the warmth and scent of the freshly cooked hamburger, the tantalizing taste of the hamburger as you bite into it tempts you into making a second plate before you even finish the first.
Cheddar, Orange like the setting sun and falling from your hands to the plate like leaves in the Autumn evening gently mingle with warm hamburger, growing closer to it and the tortilla chips as it is melted by the hamburgers divine warmth, providing a gentle hug to keep the hamburger and the chips locked in eternal bliss.
Mixed together in a perfectly rounded bowl made of the finest plastics, the salsa and the sour cream leave behind their old existences and come together to form something greater, Salsour Cream (Pronounced Sal-sour Cream). The divine matrimony of the condiments is then placed about the nachos in carefully thought out positions in the perfect proportions.
This heavenly mixture consisting of only the most exquisite and expertly mixed ingredients graces the china plate of purest white, the divine light from above shining down on it in all it's splendor, time itself seems to slow down around such a perfect plate of nachos, beckoning all to become lost in it's infinitely delicious taste for all eternity."
If Purple is supposed to help you live longer, I'm sure my Prose just made you all immortal.
joey2joey
~joey2joey
Now I'm hungry =/
