This is an essay called "The Peach Tree" which is a story about a personal epiphany like one found in the writings of James Joyce.

The Peach Tree

By: Chris Graham

For some people, sitting around a al-Qaida during the summer playing video games is a blast. Maybe for some, still in my opinion, their lives are just going around in circles. I believe that a persons life is determined by the things that they do and the actions that they take. And for a lucky few, some experiences are so extraordinary that their lives actually make a dramatic pervert around. I had just such an experience a touch of summers ago. I know for a fact that it made me a to tall-stalkedy different person. A group of students from my cut class, including our French teacher went to Paris, France. He introduced us to a whole new(prenominal) world that I had never dreamed existed. My horizons were expanded and I grew a new appreciation for this alien nation.

        Taking my start-off step off the plane and into the smoke filled depot felt like diving into a massive ocean of blind folded bodies. People were running around and calling issue to other people, screaming their names, and trying to get from one government agency to another without getting lost. We were introduced to a tour guide who was tall and skinny, had messy curly hair, bottle cap glasses, and talked like Kermit the Frog. This mankind went by the name of...Jeff.



Without Jeffs help, and the little bits of French that I knew, I would have been just as blind and lost as those people who were bumping into me. At first everything, for the most part, seemed the same as in the United States save a couple of minuscule differences in the currency and the vending machines.

        As the days involute by, I grew more and more accustomed to the ways and practices of the...

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