Friday, May 12, 2017

What I Was Feeling When Gatsby Invited Me to His Party

One day while I was at home, I had received a card delivered to my house by a random man. When I opened it up, I saw that I had been invited to Mr. Gatsby’s party at his mansion! I felt extremely happy and honored to receive such an elite party invitation to the Great Gatsby’s party. Everyone in all of New York City dreams to be invited to one of the lavish, elegant parties hosted by Gatsby. His parties are a huge social event with endless amounts of food and drinks. Also, Gatsby has live music playing and all of the people are loud and have a blast. It was the place to be. I was ecstatic and could not believe that I received an invitation to Gatsby’s mansion. I could not believe that he actually invited me to his party, or that he even knew who I was, since we had never shared a conversation before. I was just a new, unknown guy from Minnesota here in the big city, so I was flattered and surprised that someone of his level would even recognize me. I was still shocked about the news, but I felt very delighted and welcomed by my neighbor to my new home. I knew that I must take advantage of an opportunity like this and not let it go to waste because who knew if I would come across another invitation again. I was nervous to enter the party alone in the big, crowded atmosphere.  I got up my courage to leave my house and go over to the huge, crazy party.  I must be confident and jovial and go have the time of my life at the Gatsby party!

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