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Dec 29, 2013
Essays / william college supplement; 'being on stage' [3]
prompt: Imagine looking through a window at any environment that is particularly significant to you. Reflect on the scene, paying close attention to the relation between what you are seeing and why it is meaningful to you. Please limit your statement to 300 words.
this is only the part of the essay, and it is a rough draft. I am an ESL student, so really bad at English. So do you understand what am I trying to say in my essay? Do I sound like a person who has depersonalization disorder? Did I answer the prompt? I try to be creative....
On stage, I felt like as if I was watching myself through a glass window. I stood under a single spotlight, alone. My face was flushing, my body and legs were trembling, and I was breathing rapidly to calm myself down. The audience was waiting for me to deliver my speech, but I could not open my mouth. On the other side of the transparent window, I was watching but can not do anything. The window prevent my thought to cross, and to give courage to myself overcoming fears of failure. I let stage fright attacked me. All my life, I had considered myself give up too easily when I face problems
prompt: Imagine looking through a window at any environment that is particularly significant to you. Reflect on the scene, paying close attention to the relation between what you are seeing and why it is meaningful to you. Please limit your statement to 300 words.
this is only the part of the essay, and it is a rough draft. I am an ESL student, so really bad at English. So do you understand what am I trying to say in my essay? Do I sound like a person who has depersonalization disorder? Did I answer the prompt? I try to be creative....
On stage, I felt like as if I was watching myself through a glass window. I stood under a single spotlight, alone. My face was flushing, my body and legs were trembling, and I was breathing rapidly to calm myself down. The audience was waiting for me to deliver my speech, but I could not open my mouth. On the other side of the transparent window, I was watching but can not do anything. The window prevent my thought to cross, and to give courage to myself overcoming fears of failure. I let stage fright attacked me. All my life, I had considered myself give up too easily when I face problems