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Psychologically music affects any species and any organism capable of hearing. The composition of musical notes stimulates a neurologically based reaction depending on the individual’s mental condition. Both parts of the brain react to music meaning that your whole brain exercises. For example, children who play an instrument or sing as a hobby tend to improve intelligence and test scores than those who don’t play an instrument or sing because their whole brain doesn’t exercises its ability.
It wasn’t long before it come; it was ice sold and it had my most favorite toppings, which were sprinkles. It had exactly everything I ordered even the color of the sprinkles, which was purple. It had hot fudge on top of three scoops of vanilla, strawberry, and pecan ice cream. The fudge steamed a little and the ice cream because soft enough that when I put it on my mouth it melted. The hot fudge and the ice cream; the cold and warm, mixture of it all gave an intense feeling of sweetness on my tongue. Then when I went towards the frozen toppings, my spoon was rejoicing at that moment, I noticed it was the best thing I’ve ever tasted. So, I savored every spoonful, of purple sprinkles, chocolate fudge, and my three flavored ice cream; each one increasing the intensity of the perfect mixture of hot and cold. The sprinkles gave it an appetizing appeal he fudge its strength, and the ice cream- the ice cream! It was the most relaxing sensation from the feverish weather.
Memories linger breaking my icy skin as the vision of a little girl came to me. She was fragile and just ten years old. Then I felt someone tug at my bed sheets to the ground as I laid upwards looking into her life. She was murdered gruesomely by her friend’s father. She saw him kill and hit his wife from a window. She was a courageous child to threaten the man to tell on him; the man ceased her though, and beat her little body to death. Know she lies under a sewer line waiting to be found. Then I felt the little girls touch upon my lips as she caressed them giving me her spark of hope before she left.
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