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A Lesson From Oliver
... numerous and shamefully underrated by my dormant faculties, so
rudely aroused before their time. But here was nature, determined to be
wonderful with or without my participation, and somehow at some
subconscious level, stored for future reference, I seem to have imbibed her
subtle stimuli. Along the eastern shores of the night-sky a splash of
colour would emerge. The all-night cricket band would reluctantly wane
under the first gentle reveille from those "early-birds" of epigram fame.
And then would come the most striking sensation of all: the smell of fresh
dew on the grass - I think the terms "exhilarating" and ...
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Our Father-Son Relationship
... I do not leave the house until the remote was found. I always knew he loved me, but his anger always got in the way. I tried my best never to make him upset by staying out of his way. I felt that I was the young boy in the story, “Arm Wrestling with My Father” because the only time we were somewhat close was during physical actions. A fine example is that he would never miss one of my football games but would not interact in any other activities with me.
Our relationship now is a lot better than ever after getting some major counseling. After a counseling session, my father came up to me with tears ...
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Creative Story: Bathtub
... filled
his ears. Now he heard the shower hitting the water in the tub from underwater.
Everything seemed a lot quieter now. Johnny felt tired and dizzy and glad to be
motionless, resting, quiet. Everything felt perfect. The water landing was still
a little warm, but the water filling the tub was the perfect temperature. Johnny
couldn't think how he could be happier -- maybe if he didn't have to go to work
in an hour, but right now that seemed a long way off.
Johnny closed his eyes and rested peacefully, slipping in and out of a half
dream of floating through warm liquid clouds.
Suddenly, Johnny felt very cold. ...
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Personal Writing: The Current
... we questioned him about his numerous float trips down
Current River to be extremely careful when we came to a fast moving bend in
the river called Wallace's Point. He said, “Wallace's Point is lined with
so many root wads (root wads are clumps of tree stumps, roots, branches,
leaves, and whatever else might float down the river) along the banks, and
it has so many sunken canoes and sunken logs along it's main channel that
safe passage through it is impossible - unless you stick to the right side
of the bend.”
As we neared the end of a long straight away in the river, I
noticed the speed of the water w ...
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Personal Writing: Life In Junior High
... and action, belief and reality.
However, the beginning of the ninth grade saw a drastic change.
Due to circumstances I had to switch school districts. No longer did I see
my friends, I was like a little duck lost in a big pond. There were
different faces, different looks, and a different feel. I can truthfully
say that the first day of school was one of the worst days of my life. I
had never been so far away from my friends. That year, nevertheless, still
saw me pass with a 3.5 grade point average. Still, something was missing.
My best friends were all gone. While they were busy enjoying high
school togethe ...
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Finding Aviation In A Boy's Heart
... flight attendant said to us, "Welcome aboard the Pan Am 747 to London" while looking at our tickets to point us in the right direction. As I walked down what seemed to be an endless aisle of seats, I noticed a graceful all metal staircase that spiraled into the ceiling. The stairs gave off a feeling that a person has to have privileges to walk them.
When we finally reached our seats, the seat belt signs turned on. I quickly hopped into the window seat and buckled my seatbelt. Soon the soothing voice of a flight attendant was giving instructions over the intercom on emergency procedures. I began to hear the whini ...
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Creative Writing: The Tale Of Me And Summer Reading
... quenching and replenishing that glass of coke would taste. This caused me
to immediately jump out of the pool and run in for a drink. As I took a cup
from the cabinet I saw in the reflection of the glass a blue sheet on the
refrigerator. I immediately turned around and there I saw under a magnet, on the
refrigerator, the summer reading list!
I wanted to start reading as soon as possible. Although I wanted to see
how many books I could read that were on the summer reading list but would not
have to go to the library to get a hold of. My mother is a big book reader so I
checked her collection and I found ...
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Personal Writing: Life Is Short
... we drove down the street, the suspension on the car suddenly
snapped. The car violently jolted to the right and the car was thrown off
the road and onto a hill. The car was inches away from flipping but luckily
no one seemed to be hurt. That experience really changed how I thought of
my life, or so I thought.
The next major experience was during this school year. I went out
to a party one night, and I never expected to get into problems. I had a
little to drink and I guess it clouded my mind so I had a lot more. I
didn't think I was drunk until it was too late. The whole night blacked out
and when I awoke I was in t ...
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My Favorite Room
... represents fun and relaxation for all that enter the room.
My entertainment center offers a wood grain big screen TV. Complete with surround sound and multi-function remote. The picture within picture offers dual sport viewing, to bring live sports action to the room.
For half-time entertainment, guest can enjoy a antique carved wood clawed foot professional size pool table, which was bought from Minnesota Fats estate auction. Billiard action is well lit by the hand cut glass Billiard lamp hanging from the open wood beam ceiling. Lazy Boys abound sitting on top of genuine hand pegged oak floors. Guest never l ...
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Creative Writing: A Murder On The Eighth Night Was Caused By An Old Mans "evil" Eye
... still for about an
hour then I shined my lantern on his eye and I could see that it was opened
so I attacked, I got one of his pillows and suffocated him, I then
dismembered his body in the bathtub so there wouldn't be any traces of
blood to be found. I then put the body parts under the planks in the
floor," explained the butler.
"When we went to the house to check out a scream a neighbor heard, the
butler opened the door and was real nice, he let us snoop around the house
to show us that nothing was wrong. He said he had a bad dream. Then when
he took us into the old man's sleeping chamber he started to get r ...
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