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Creative Writing: A Night Fishing
... then our
little butts would have been grounded for a serious amount of time. The fishing
stories that I told where true, all true.
(a friends name) and I had gone on many explorations to far off places. We had
sneaking out at night down to such an art that if we could put it on paper then
it would be more famous then Leonardo da Vinci's painting, The Last Supper. We
would sometimes make dummy bodies that would lie lifeless all night under
tightly nitid sheets. The Abig yellow house@ is where we met. From there we
would do whatever sounded like the most fun. Sometimes it was hanging out and
eating ice cream ...
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A Bird
... creature, killing nothing. I live on dew and despite my great size, I crush nothing I touch. I always had one problem in my life – I’m always lonely. I was looking for Mrs. Right for centuries with no luck. I want to have family, infants at my nest, and duties to do. I can’t live alone. My solitude is killing me. The worst thing about being phoenix is that I’m born to be male once, and then the next time I resurrect I’m female. When I’m in state of being male I’m Ho and when I’m female – I’m Oo. Though I know that I’m the only phoenix on the earth, I still hope and pray that I will f ...
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Creative Writing: Downfall
... the dream.
In the early morning when I awoke my mind was instantly assaulted
by an annoying sensation. A sensation that serves to remind one that he
has forgotten to do one thing or another. Then, just after I had finished
breaking fast, the sensation revealed its true purpose. I was told to
travel to the chapel at the edge of the village; the same chapel which had
haunted my slumber earlier.
At this point madness must have surged through my blood for before
I understood what was happening I found myself staring at the rickety old
sign at the border of our town which read Melas. As I came nearer to the
chapel ...
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Creative Play: A Royal Life
... new inventions, it possible to
learn at an amazing rate. Moveable type printing presses, Indoor chamber pots,
new dyes to make everything around very pretty. This is a very enjoyable time
for me.
JADIE: Yes, Yes, how true. Especially the pretty things. Our dresses
are brightly colored and extremely detailed, as that was the movement in fashion
of our time. These things are very expensive and only royalty such as ourselves
can afford such a luxury.
LAUREN: Say, do you know what's for dinner tonight?
JADIE: Silly girl! Its what we have every night in the castle Ingvey,
Everything! A feast of huge proportions. ...
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Personal Writing: A Terrible Time
... world was
spinning around me. When I had realized what happened it was to late we
had already dropped to the gutter. In the gutter I suddenly heard BAM!
That was when we hit the first tree. Some how we spun around the gutter
again and hit me side once more. The door cracked like a egg and the hash
rain began beating on my no tender skin.
I had not even noticed that my nose had been broken when the air
bag inflated. My mom had noticed that my nose was bleeding and called out
half dazed, “Albert get out now the car is going to explode!” Now I had
been to shocked to really get scared but when I heard those wo ...
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Personal Bond With My Friends During Tennis Camp
... with the bonding of my other two
friends as this was an activity that each of us would be learning for the first
time together. We were placed in the beginner group which introduced us to the
sport and taught us the basic skills. My problem was that I didn't want to
learn the introductory aspect of tennis, I wanted to start playing the actual
game. While Suzanne and Erin were diligently practicing their forehand and
backhand motions, I took private lessons focusing on my serve. Glancing their
way, I would see them laughing and chatting as they walked to the clubhouse for
a snack during a break. By expendi ...
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Personal Writing: Getting Out
... we left. Our apartment manager decided to move us to the third floor.
So, we had to approve the apartment and tell her what we wanted fixed. At
last, we had our apartment.
Finally, it was August and it was time to move. Our original plan
was to move everything at once with friends and family, but August became
very bust. One week I went on vacation to Chicago. Then I had to go
fishing for four days with my family. Another weekend I went ot a friend's
house, who I met at Boy's State, to see a rodeo. My roommate, Nathan, had
a wedding ot attend. Nathan worked from eight'o clock untill five thirty
as a h ...
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Father I Love You
... much I really cared for him. Even though he was not the type that showed love nor was he the macho type that people stereo-type Hispanic men to be.
He was the quiet, reserved type. I remember the day we found out he had lung cancer. It was hard for the family to except. It was especially hard for my mother. I was only sixteen years old I did not quite understand what was going on with my father’s health. I saw my father go from a well-built six foot two inch construction worker to a skinny very sick man. My mother pulled me aside one day about a week after we all found out he was terminally ill and explaine ...
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Self-Improvement
... body. Although English is an academic obstacle for some, if they try hard they shall prevail.
After passing out the syllabus, he introduced himself. His name was Timothy Johnson, a teacher from New York City. He went over the class syllabus by explaining how he expects everyone to participate in class discussions, but I did not care at the time. However he got my attention when he said, "My home phone is on the top left corner of the page. Please call me if you need to talk to me regarding class, that statement stunned me. Never before in my academic career had I had a teacher give out his or her home phone numbe ...
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Do As To Others
... drive to the airport to catch that ever-important flight. Hopefully, this flight and the forthcoming interview would lead to a new job. And with this new job, he finally would have enough money to buy that house he'd had his eyes on for years. Perhaps he would even be able to buy a new car, instead of having to drive this heap of junk to work every day. He dreamed about how much better his life was going to be, unconsciously pushing the pedal harder and harder acting like a knife as he mercilessly cut a path through the wet night air.
All of a sudden there was a sickening thud as the car hit something rather ...
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