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Personal Writing: My Grandmother
... no matter what. When my grandmother had
company she would tell us very seriously to act nicely in front of them or
she would be very upset at us.
My grandmother always sat in the kitchen of her house. This is
where she would drink her hot black coffee with no sugar and smoke her
Virginia Slim cigarettes. She would sometimes sit in her kitchen for hours
upon end and watch the ducks and the geese swimming by on the river and if
it were warm enough outside she would crumble up some bread and feed it a
little at a time to them.
In the summer time my grandmother and whoever happened to be at the
house would sit out ...
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Creative Story: A Nineties Love Story
... got in gang on the east side. These gangs where rival and if anyone of
there gang friends found out about there friendship both of them would be shot.
Neither Marsha or Leroy would ever sleep at night because they would spend
their nights deriving up plans so that they could either get out of there gang
without being killed or a way that they could see each other without being
caught by either one of their gangs. They never got to see each other because
Leroy didn't have a phone and neither one of them had cars.
Finally Leroy had to see and be with Marsha so he snuck out of his
apartment, stole a c ...
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Creative Story: Lobito
... habit that when were holding him back from another dog, his bark
starts getting louder. While holding him back he tends to pull and yank hard,
and almost say “let me at him”. The funny part is when we actually do let him go,
he's surprised we let him go , and gives us this look like hey hold me back!
Another thing that goes along with his fighting techniques, are his day dream
desires of being a security dog. We have this one dog named Pinto that Lobito
hates with all his heart. Being that Pinto is alot older and bigger than Lobbito
, Lobito never dares raise a bark at Pinto. But don't ever tell Pinto to go ...
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Creative Writing: The Date
... disturbed.
" I reckon. That guy must be one sick puppy eh?" John replied. Melissa
answered with a soft grunt as they stepped into the tacky eatery.
Melissa's long, flowing, golden hair fell from behind her ear where
she had so carefully placed it moments before and hurriedly did so again.
Her beautiful teenager's face was buried beneath layer upon layer of make
up. She was wearing her most expensive dress which she saved for the most
special of occasions. She considered this one of those occasions as she
didn't want to take the risk of going on a blind date dressed badly if in
the off chance her date looked ...
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Personal Writing: Rock Climbing
... both surprised to find that there were no other cars parked there. Normally this turn off was packed with cars with people climbing the Falls. Although we were both happy that there was no one else around to interfere, there was a lingering feeling of dread, that if something went wrong there wouldn't be anybody else around to help out. We both got out of the car and decided to go on down against our better judgement. The trail down was a steep runoff ditch about two feet wide surrounded with scrub brush. While on the way down I was thinking both about how bad my legs were getting cut from the brush, but also ab ...
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Personal Essay: Look Before You Leap
... thirty minutes we played and got a little wet
but nobody had been hurt.
At one point during the game, when I was inside, my cousin Philip, who
was on the deck, said "I've had enough. Come out here."
"Is this a trick?," I asked. It seemed a little suspicious.
"No, of course not. I'm just sick of this game."
"Well, okay." I hesitated then decided to go out to the deck.
"Ha! Got you!" said my other opponent, Lance, who was hiding behind the
door with a water egg in his hand.
"Liar!," I yelled at Philip. My instant reaction was to jump off the
deck onto the grass below. I had done it many times before and k ...
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An Asian American In America
... or knives; they were killed through starvation. Many of my relatives were forced to work in the rice field own by the Khmer Rouge and many of them did not received anything to eat until they died.
When my parents had their lives threaten, they decided to go to America, the land of opportunity. We escaped from Cambodia twice, the first time we got caught and were sent to jail for one day. The second time, we escaped into Thailand and stayed there for about one year. My aunt living in the United States decided to bring my family to the United State, so we made the long and tuff struggle to America.
We went to the ...
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Dreams
... like a well oiled machine. All components together
to reach a common goal.
Reality sets in, stress is a natural part of life. Living in an ideal
world with no stress or problems is boring. Anger and stress add spice and
excitement to life. People always deal with stress everyday. I am no
exception and either is the future.
Coworkers cheery and happy enters my thoughts when dreaming of the
future. Miscommunications and misunderstandings are unheard of. Every
individual is nice to each other and no one is ever upset. Work atmosphere
is quiet and peaceful. People respecting each one's own opinion. E ...
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Creative Writing: American Dream
... did this every morning as Kyle was a very close friend of his,
and worked in the same company. Kyle however, was not a lucky as Joel, Kyle did
not have the three story home that Joel did, nor the outrageous salary, nor the
beautiful wife and daughter. He did not have the luck of being at the lab when
the reality-cam was finished, the idea that gave Joel his claim to fame. If it
would have been Kyle working that shift maybe things would be different. Kyle
was a loner, and a struggling loner at that. "Good morning Kyle," said Joel.
"G' mornin'," mumbled Kyle in a saddened voice. Joel instantly sensed
that ...
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The Safety Inspector
... I have also observed the following safety objects
present in the regarded room. Fire blanket, fire extinguisher, fire shower,
first-aid kit, an apron, eye goggles, and an eye shower.
I am very concerned in the following situations. If a fire spread
throughout the classroom, there are no sprinklers to extinguish the fire only a
fire extinguisher. Another situation is if someone were to use the fire shower,
there would be no drain for the water to go to, thus a very slippery floor that
is unsafe. When the teacher is conducting experiments in the front of the room,
there is no glass wall to protect the student ...
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