Eutopea
Is there such a thing as a perfect world or society? Is it out there waiting to teach and improve our quality of life? I claim to have seen one and can tell you of all its wonderful details first hand. My story starts during my summer break many years ago. I was flying to Casta Rica for a vacation with my family. Suddenly the plane started to shake and I could sense we were out of control and descending very rapidly. We were over ocean somewhere in the Carribean, later I found that it had been the Bermuda Triangle. The plane violently came to a crashing halt as it blew apart on impact. I was knocked unconscious and can only remember being hurled toward the front of the plane. I awoke with a very cold wet feeling and soar lungs of sea water. As I whipped the salty sand from my eyes, I noticed that it was high noon. More importantly I was alive and on land, in fact a beautiful beach of black sand. I first noticed that there were other foot prints, fresh in this sand!. I followed the prints and found them to lead to a great lush wood. Along the beach I found bones that appeared to be human, I was not worried much, but of more interest there were diamonds scattered about the path carelessly. I pi
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Some common words found in the essay are:
Bermuda Triangle, Perfect World, Casta Rica, emerald green, hundred feet, value people, foot prints, flowers herbs, perfect world,
Approximate Word count = 1942
Approximate Pages = 8 (250 words per page double spaced)
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