Descriptive Essay - A Distasteful Cookie - 1311 Words

A Distasteful Cookie The sun wrapped my body in its warm blanket. It extended its radiant arms to the surface, illuminating my surroundings. The slight breeze flowed through my hair and encompassed my entire figure in order to reverse the toasty effects of that ball of heat from above. The wind and our star worked together in harmony without overpowering one another, helping to establish comfort. Finally, the weather was perfect – ideal temperatures and beautiful, clear skies. With a sunny and cool day, it was a relief that Athens was not cursed with scorching temperatures or with an incessant downpour of spontaneous rain. I wished I could turn back time and pause this moment in order to immerse myself in nature’s scenic beauty. However, I†¦show more content†¦The traffic was a river where vehicles swiftly flowed past me and merged into one large blur. Too many things were occurring simultaneously that I could not focus on every detail of my surrounding. Comforted by my pre-constru cted schedule and map, I felt at ease walking through this enormous jungle despite its overwhelming energy. If I arrived in Athens unprepared, I undoubtedly would have walked aimlessly throughout the city’s maze. Although I possessed the directions to my destination, my anxiety progressively increased as the mood of my surrounding slowly changed. I had turned onto a dark, creepy street, which almost seemed uninhabited. Although there were cars parked on the side of the road, the sight of vehicles driving down the street was a rare one. Was I even on the right street? What if I’m in the bad part of town, I nervously thought. I had barely seen a person in the past minute, except for the occasional smokers and homeless people off to the side. My pace quickened as if I was being sought by a predator and needed to hurriedly reach a safe haven (or, in my case, Insomnia Cookies). However, the cookie shop was more difficult to locate than I had imagined. It seemed as if they c amouflaged themselves by squeezing in between two larger buildings, which led me to walk right past it; there were no bright, noticeable colors or logos to catch my attention. I had originally thought