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So today in my creative writing class we had to write a description of a picture of our choice. So I chose this. http://www.porschesport.com/M09_0898.JPG
After studying the picture for quite a while here is what I came up with.
Not many know of The Green Hell. Even less know to respect the historic and tattered raceway. From its chaotic shape to its unfathomable length, only those who have driven it understand. Even the pale fans that surround it late into the night, resembling as scattered pale ghosts of drivers taken by The Green Hell to the drivers that remain. And sometimes even those that drive it do not see it for what it should. The only ones that do are those who have mastered The Green Hell and call it for what it is, Nürburg Nordschleife. These individuals that race under the ominous German sky never notice the slender unpretentious trackside lights casting their haunting glow, nor the towering trees shrouding the world with their green mask. To the spectators, the cars are no more than angry beasts churning and burning through the night blinding all in their way; but to those inside the beasts theres no difference between driver and beast for they are the beast. What everyone else calls a car the drivers consider it to be a part of them, a mere extension to their being. The strips of young grass show their lack of fear because for every strip a driver pushed beyond the limits. The graffiti challenges them to drive faster, for death follows them dearly as they burn through the night taunting his grasp.
So what do you think? I don't have a title (The Green Hell?).
Just thought I would share with you guys.
After studying the picture for quite a while here is what I came up with.
Not many know of The Green Hell. Even less know to respect the historic and tattered raceway. From its chaotic shape to its unfathomable length, only those who have driven it understand. Even the pale fans that surround it late into the night, resembling as scattered pale ghosts of drivers taken by The Green Hell to the drivers that remain. And sometimes even those that drive it do not see it for what it should. The only ones that do are those who have mastered The Green Hell and call it for what it is, Nürburg Nordschleife. These individuals that race under the ominous German sky never notice the slender unpretentious trackside lights casting their haunting glow, nor the towering trees shrouding the world with their green mask. To the spectators, the cars are no more than angry beasts churning and burning through the night blinding all in their way; but to those inside the beasts theres no difference between driver and beast for they are the beast. What everyone else calls a car the drivers consider it to be a part of them, a mere extension to their being. The strips of young grass show their lack of fear because for every strip a driver pushed beyond the limits. The graffiti challenges them to drive faster, for death follows them dearly as they burn through the night taunting his grasp.
So what do you think? I don't have a title (The Green Hell?).
Just thought I would share with you guys.