Postcards Creative Writings Examples

1. I was looking at the long lonely road all poured by rain which was a mirror to
my inner world. Raindrops were falling at my face and flowing down making me a part of a
rough and nasty weather performance. The window just blew up my skirt, but I kept
standing motionless. Nothing was left in my mind, even thoughts were odd. No emotions, no
feelings. Just memories about last summer given by a chance of meeting him.
2. That morning was supposed to be special. I was waken up with a sunny beam
knocking on my window and entering my room, even reaching the most delightful strings of
my mood. The first decision came unexpectedly, I should go into the guest room to see if
someone was already there. I entered it slowly just keeping in mind that any surprise may
wait for me right behind the door. I closed my eyes in order to prolong the moment of
waiting. One second, two steps. Relief. My parents were sitting on the sofa dandling a little
princess, the one I supposed to become a part of my entire life. 3. New year - new expectations. I was the first to enter classroom after it was
abandoned for about three months of the summer which was spent by each of the pupils
differently. Now it was the thing which connected us together. Twenty nine different people in
one room. I was thinking about changes happened to each of my classmates during that
period, but I have forgotten that time also may change myself.
4. It was time for me to grow a little up. My first attempt to live on my own. I was
sitting in the chair waiting for a lady in strict gray costume to come. That detail of her
wardrobe seemed to reflect all the power and experience she had. I was keeping in mind
everything I was told before, trying not to lose neither hope no patience. Even the smallest
thought that soon I will be like her, not just a teenager in colorful clothes doing whatever she
wants, but a real lady whose deeds have to correspond to new circumstances she will get
acquainted with, were ambiguous. Nevertheless, the only thing left for me was waiting for a
lady in gray, my new idol and example.
5. The horizon was red and was likely to be covered with fire of the sun raising above
the deep and calm sea. My limbs were covered by little sands and I felt as pacified as it was
an atmosphere of the moment I have got. Beautiful one to paint a picture of. If only I had
paints. No, it is definitely impossible to create such colors. Even though we have in shops can
not show all the magic flying in the air. It is much more pleasant to feel that this is a private
performance for me to take a look at this gorgeous scene.