Embarrassment
A lonely man
A father is a bunch of sunshine in the winter, always shining on my body, let me feel very warm. I remember once, my father and I were playing in the park. I forgot to run around the flower bed, suddenly, the sky began to drizzle, my forehead was soon wet by the rain. I immediately ran to my father, anxious to say: "Dad, dad, it's raining!" Dad wiped the rain on my face with clothes and said: "Then we go home." Dad took my little hand and ran back immediately. Running, running, the more the rain, I have been sweating. Rain and sweat mixed together, the clothes completely soaked, clinging to my body, very uncomfortable. I couldn't run. I stood there, panting. I was sad to see that my father had run away. As if sensing that I was gone, my father slowed down and shouted, "Where are you, son?" I shouted as hard as I could, "I'm behind you." Dad turned his head, saw me exhausted, quickly ran over, said: "So tired ah, I will carry you." Dad can't help but put me to the back, firmly hook my legs, fast to go home. Suddenly, a warm current poured into my. In my heart. After a while, I suddenly wanted to sneeze. I held my nose in my hand and tried to hold it back. But Sneeze this bad guy did not listen to my words, "A-choo, a-choo" hit two. My father heard me sneeze, quickly put me down, three times two of his coat off, over my body. I looked down and tears burst out of my eyes. Home, dad also let me take a bath, after his wash, I looked at my father trembling, the heart was very moved. A father's love is the most precious thing in the world! When I grow up, I must repay my father.
FACIONDA WASHINGTONPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsBeautiful weather
If I were a bird, then father's love is the sky, I fly in the father's care. If I were a boat, then father's love is the ocean, I cruise in the warmth of the father's love. Once, the teacher asked us to go home and make a mind map. As soon as I got home, I called my father to help me complete the thinking map, but my father said: "their own things to do, dad has something!" Hearing this, I ran angrily to my room. I think: you help me now, I can forgive you. But I ushered in is "bang", that is the sound of closing the door, dad not only did not help me, but also out. I sullenly worked on my mind map, but I couldn't do it halfway through. I was sad to think: hum, dad must not love me, must ignore me. The more I think of gas, all of a sudden rushed to bed will "Wah wah" cry, cry for a while I fell asleep. When I woke up, I rubbed my eyes and saw a complete mental map on my desk. I wondered: How could there be a mind map? Could it be my father? No, it can't be him. I must be dreaming. And he pinched his own thigh. "Oh, it hurts." I said loudly, the voice alarmed my father, father quickly ran to my room. The father looked flustered and asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?" "Nothing," I said with a sheepish smile. "Dad helped you with your mind map." Dad pointed to the picture on the table. "But aren't you out? I heard the door close." I asked incredulously. "I went and bought you the tools." A father is a mountain, let your body and mind even under wind, frost, rain and thunder, but also calm and stable.
KATHY RICHARDSPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsWhispered Hearts
Once upon a time in a small picturesque town called Willowbrook, there lived two individuals named Emily and Daniel. Emily was a vibrant and creative soul, with flowing red hair and sparkling green eyes. She possessed a free spirit and an infectious laughter that could brighten even the gloomiest of days. Daniel, on the other hand, was a charming and kind-hearted gentleman, with a warm smile and gentle demeanor that put everyone at ease.
Salamullah KhattiPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsSternness in one's mind
In my impression, I was very afraid of my father, maybe because he rarely around me. If I want my dad to take me out to play, I believe it can only be a miracle. Sometimes, watching other people's father, mother with classmates to play, I think my father in my side will be more happy. During the summer vacation, my father turned a deaf ear to my fever, which made me feel the lack of a father's love. At noon that day, I lay in bed watching TV, but the more I lay, the more uncomfortable, dizzy and painful. I called my mother and let her touch my forehead. Mother touch, without a word called me to the clinic. I have a fever. Mom also called dad, let dad also come over, dad promised: good, good, good! My mother sat in the clinic, but looked out of the door every now and then. I know. Dad won't come. Mother made a phone call, father said on the way, but wait for a long time also did not see my father to come, I also play brine, mother paid the money and said to me: go, your father will not come. He hung out with his friends all day and left us in the dust. After coming home, grandma called to let me go to her to play, but I know I have a fever, she called grandpa, grandma together. As soon as Grandma came in, she asked: Why didn't her father come? I called. I've been waiting for an hour. Tears welled up in my eyes as I listened to their conversation in the room. Then I fell asleep. When I woke up, Mom told me that Dad had been here. I said to myself: come, come, anyway, don't care about me. Later, my mother went on a business trip, and my father would come to my grandmother to see me. But every time he came, I ignored him and didn't even call out to my father. Although my father does not usually care about me, I will not care about it, I just hope that my father and mother can live together as before, and give me a warm home.
louis wrightPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsYou can't drink ice
Life is a sea of love, everyone is breathing love, feel love; Life is like a night sky, in the meteor flash wonderful moment, people feel the magnificent beauty; Life is like a trickle of water, in the wonderful moment of wearing stone, people feel insist on the beauty, all this can not escape a word - love. That day, the sun, like a naughty doll, came to my face to wake me up. I stretched, slowly opened my eyes, looked around, dressed and woke up my father, as usual dad like a cow to send me to learn. We take electric cars and walk on the road of learning. I kicked off and grabbed my dad's clothes. After getting on the car but accidentally kicked dad, he did not say a word, we are ready to start. Electric car like cheetah like running in the street, my hair was blown like seaweed general left and right swing, I try harder to hold on to my father, afraid he was frozen into an old Popsicle, because the wind was blocked by my father, so my father became my shield. I looked up and Dad saw that his teeth were starting to fight, his mouth was spitting hot air, and his face was turning purple and red. It hurt. So even if, the sky also under the raindrops like countless bullets, but dad still let me into his clothes, although my body such as ice, but my heart is hot. Father is a mountain, every inch of soil is to provide me with nutrition; Father is a haven, whenever the wind and rain hit, for me shelter; Father is a bird's nest, waiting for me this playful bird, have a home to return to.
THERESA MILLERPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsHow The World Health Organization's Easy Steps Could Combat Future Pandemics
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PremPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsA witness to growth
What is a mother's love like? Like a gurgling spring; What is a mother's love like? Like a bird soaring in the sky; What is a mother's love like? Like winter cotton-padded jacket. It was a winter morning. I was outside alone, dancing like a butterfly, but seemed to forget how cold it was. Suddenly, I was amazed by what happened next. My mother screamed at me like a tiger, "What are you doing, Han Yu? It's so cold and you're wearing so little. I pursed my lips as if I didn't like it. However, later my mother gave me a cotton-padded jacket from home, kindly said: "Han Yu, obedient, put on the cotton-padded jacket, dancing from the outside." "All right," I said gently. Mother kind to me put on a cotton-padded jacket, I smiled to my mother, mother also kind to me smile. After a while, something bad happened, when I was dancing, I accidentally sprained my foot, I fell to the ground, crying like a Wolf, my mother ran over like a cheetah, worried and said: "Han Yu, my girl ah, you are so careless, does it hurt?" I hummed and hummed. Say, "It hurts." Mother gently helped me back home, I sat on the kang, shouted: "good pain ah, mother, I am good pain ah." After nearly a month, my leg was much better and I went out at one time. See the blue sky there are a few white clouds some like lively lovely rabbit; Some like the forest lively monkeys; Some are like descendants of the dragon. High up in the trees, there are a few happy birds, chattering discussion, as if to talk about the flight to see the good scenery. I went out and saw the wide path on the road. At this time, I not only thought of these, but also thought of maternal love. At this time I know how great the mother's love is, that is how high the day is how thick, a mother's love is how deep.
Marvin RuxPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsGo forward
A mother's love such as mountains, deep and thick; A mother's love is like sunshine, illuminating my way forward; A mother's love is like spring, moist my heart; A mother's love is like... ... Speaking of a mother's love, there is a word to describe it: deep, great, dedication, selfless, give...... Yeah! Mother, ask us very little, give us a lot, how can we return to finish? The reward is endless, so from now on, we should know filial piety and respect. I still remember that spring night, there were a lot of mosquitoes, the mosquito repellent at home and just ran out, that night I slept very badly. During the night, a chill forced me to open my eyes. Oh! Is the mother, she uses the fan to drive away the mosquito, and he is suffering, see this scene, my eyes suddenly moist up... A mother's love mountain, there are many things like this: when I am confused to light the lamp; Cheer me up when I fail; Teach me modesty when I am proud; In... How can I return this deep, great and ordinary mother love? Mother! You give me warmth in the cold and snow; You in the hot summer, give me filar cool; You give me courage in the wind and rain; Are you... I know, your teachings to me, for my love, is my return, but I will work hard to give you a better future. I really appreciate it! Whether in my life path, or personal problems, it is you -- mother for me to light the way forward, let me find the light in the dark. I can't use words to describe your love for me, but I know in my heart, is clear. Every child has a mother, I thank God, gave me a unique - no two mother! How can I repay this deep maternal love?
Antonio YoungPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsDeception in Love
Once upon a time, in a picturesque village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young and charming man named Lucas. Lucas was known throughout the village for his radiant smile and captivating blue eyes. His reputation as a hopeless romantic had captured the hearts of many young women in the village, but none had ever truly won his affection.
Qadeer AbbasPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsSweet love
Love is a delicious breakfast. Every morning when I eat a delicious breakfast, I always feel that breakfast is filled with love, filled with the taste of happiness. Love is a happy outing with friends. After breakfast, I carried a small bag, snacks and lunch. In the mother reluctant to part with the eyes, my head will not run forward. Walking on the outing road, we saw the butterflies that led us and the flowers and trees that welcomed us. While we walk, while playing games, very happy! Finally until noon, we can't wait to put the bag in the meal cloth spread on the green lawn, we put a dazzling array of snacks and lunch on the top. Then we quickly took off our shoes and began to eat. We are delicious little girls, a whole basket of food, only thirty minutes, was swallowed by us. Love is the taste of the rain. After lunch we were ready to go home when it began to rain cats and dogs. Rain did not discourage our interest in playing, we walked, while stepping on puddles, laughter accompanied us home. Love is a nice hot bath. Back home, I was all wet, my mother quickly helped me wash a hot bath, she washed here, wash there for a while, good serious. Love, hidden in the hot bath water. Love is a big dinner. After a bath, my mother gave me a sumptuous dinner, in the distance can smell the delicious fragrance of those dishes, I can't wait to big mouth stutter, and my mother is smiling on the side. Love is a kiss before bed. It was late at night, so I went to bed. Mother stood in front of the bed, bent down to kiss my small face, gently help me cover the quilt. Love, sweet, thick!
kerry carlilePublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsMany years passed
Once upon a time, there was a small kingdom in Italy called Atri. The imperial city of the kingdom was built on a steep mountainside. King Atri was a man of integrity and kindness who cared deeply about the lives of his people. One day he had a large clock bought and placed above a clock in the market-place, with its rope hanging down to the ground, so that even a child could ring it. On the day of the official clock, the king himself went up to the tower and held a great ceremony, and all the citizens came to see it. The king addressed the crowd: "Look at this bell! It is polished and makes a very loud sound! This is your bell, and the bell of righteousness! If you have any grievance, you may ring the great bell at any time. When the bell rings, the judges of the state will come out and handle your case fairly, so that no one will be wronged." Many years passed since the bell of Justice had been hung, and several times it had been rung, and every time it had been justly judged by the judge. But the tower was in disrepair, and the lower part of the rope gradually rotted away because of the water. Finally, only tall people stand on tiptoe to catch the rope. When the judge knew this, he said, "This cannot be done! What if a child is wronged?" A new rope was ordered. But you can't find a rope this long in all of Yatri. If it takes several days to send someone to another place to buy the goods, then someone really needs to ring the bell in the next few days to complain. How can that be? When the news got out, someone had a quick wit and found a long grapevine and tied it to the bell. The vine, with its leaves hanging down, looked like a new vine growing at the top of the bell tower. When the judge saw this, he was very happy. "This vine is much better than the old rope. Let's use it!" The day after the vines were tied, an old horse, lame and hungry, came out of the country to the market-place. The weather was hot and there were few pedestrians; The old horse saw the grapevine and broke into the bell tower to eat the leaves. As soon as he nibbled at the green leaves of the vine, the bell rang. When the judge heard the bell, he put on his vestments and hurried to the market-place, where the people gathered around to see what had happened. Who knew that the clock was not a man standing, but an old and thin horse, everyone could not help but be taken aback. One of them pointed to the horse and said, "Is this not the miser's steed?" Another added: 'This old horse once saved his owner's life. Now why would his owner abandon him?' When the judge heard what was said, he ordered the miser arrested. When the miser came, the judge asked him, "Is this your horse? Why don't you feed him?" "It is mine, and because it is old and useless, I have not given it much to eat. I was going to sell it, but nobody wanted it." "Didn't the horse save you?" 'Yes, judge! "How ungrateful you are to exploit the old horse who has saved your life! I am now going to punish you by giving half of your property to the old horse, to buy him good food, and to buy a meadow to build a stable for him, so that he may live well. Or you'll go to jail!" The miser bowed his head and confessed, thus saving the old horse.
Crystal RamosPublished 12 months ago in ConfessionsDo you see an elephant
One day, I lay in bed reading, looking at the book, unconsciously fell asleep. Somehow, I came to a place where there were many people, and it was my turn to speak, usually I can not speak, this time I was eloquent, and said very well, listen to the people are good. As soon as I finished speaking, I did not know how, suddenly people scattered, there seemed to be something wrong here, I also ran out as fast as I could, ran and ran, finally left the place, came to a large forest. There are many animals dancing in the forest. The elephant asked me to ride on its body, and I rode on its body, shuttling back and forth among the animals. Suddenly I grew wings and could fly. I flew out of the forest until I came to a tropical rain forest. I passed a tree top and saw a chimpanzee staring at me and whispering. I flew over a body of water. Suddenly my wings disappeared and I fell into the water with a splash. There was a shark swimming in the water, and when he was about to get close to me, he suddenly seemed to lose interest in me and swam away. I desperately swim ah swim, finally swim to the shore, the shore has a fast food restaurant, which sells four food box lunch, I was hungry, just spend a few dollars to buy a. There is a dog in this shop, ran to me, I am afraid of being bitten, quickly to the distance run, run ah run, have not seen the fast food restaurant and the dog, I actually returned to the forest just now. All the animals were there, but the elephant was nowhere to be seen. So I looked around for it, but I couldn't find it. I asked the giraffe, "Do you see an elephant?" "Yes," said the giraffe. "He is by the river." Then he pointed me in the direction of the river. I walked in the direction of the giraffe. Walk ah walk, finally came to the river, the river there are groups of elephants, I do not know just carry me that elephant is which one. I cried and cried, and an elephant asked me, "Why are you crying?" I said, "I can't find the elephant that carried me." The good-hearted elephant said, "Don't worry, I'll ask you something." He called to the elephants, "Who knows this man?" An elephant drinking in the distance turned around, saw me, and shouted, "I know him!" I ran to the elephant, and the elephant came to me, and I came to the elephant, and told him what had happened to me since I had flown away from him. He carried me around among the elephants, then carried me back to the same forest, where we met the giraffe who had been guiding me, and I thanked him. I said to the elephant, "Before I met you, I spoke in a place where there were many people. I want to go back to the place. Would you take me to have a look?" The elephant agreed. After a while, I went back to the place. It seemed that there had been a slight earthquake. Now it seemed that nothing was wrong. The people cheered when they saw me coming back on the back of an elephant, and they invited me to make some more speeches. I was happy to say yes. I was in the middle of my speech when someone touched me. I woke up a look, the original just looked at the book, fell asleep, is the family woke me up.
SETH LOGANPublished 12 months ago in Confessions