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Creative Story: Grandpa
Number of Words: 1041 / Number of Pages: 4
... had called
from San Fransisco. We all had an idea of what it was about. My mom and grandma
were both sobbing. They were crying in way that didn't show. My dad and I felt
very sad even though we didn't know my grandpa very well. Before we had gone to
Las Vegas we sat down with my aunt and my mom said " if anything happened to my
grandpa to call us at the hotel room." When we heard that they had called we
were all sweating as if it was raining right above us. When we called back it
seemed like an eternity. My mom called, you could hear every button that she
punched in. We also could hear the ringing fr ...
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Personal Writing: Dreams
Number of Words: 634 / Number of Pages: 3
... 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. Every day people are on
time and punctual. Work is done on time with no excuses for late work.
The future is full of coworkers' being angry and disgruntled.
Miscommunications and misunderstandings are a part of life. No individual is
ever nice to everyone all of the time. People upset with other people is a
natural process of life. Everyone has a bad day. It is not possible to be
cheery and bubbly all of the time. Though n ...
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Creative Story: Joel's Dream
Number of Words: 1480 / Number of Pages: 6
... she did stick by him,
they had been married for two years and if Joel got the contract Sharon would be
able to move to Milan and have everything and have everything she desired. So
obviously she was very determined to see this deal go through.
After arriving at the hotel Joel settles in and unpacks before going to
the Milan training camp to meet the players and his (hopefully) new manager,
Roberto Ravelli.
" Hello! I'm Erigo I will be your guide while you are in Italy. I'm sorry if
my English is no good but I am still getting lessons. Anyway welcome to Italy!!
Anywhere you want to go I wi ...
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Creative Writing: A Dream Come True
Number of Words: 973 / Number of Pages: 4
... I
had been warned couple of times about me being late. Luckily the bus too was
late as usual.
As I was boarding the bus I looked up for a vacant seat. What I saw then
was quite unbelievable. Instead of looking for an empty seat I was perving on a
beautiful woman. She looked to be in her early 20s. The most outstanding feature
she had was her attractive blue eyes. Her clear eyes did really amaze me. She
had fair smooth skin and shiny blond hair. I have never seen any one so
beautiful in my whole life. I looked at her clear blue eyes again, but this time
I realised that they were staring right back at ...
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Personal Writing: Fortunate To Be In America
Number of Words: 465 / Number of Pages: 2
... to
speak English, it was impossible for them to exploit the opportunities that
were presented. I, being the youngest in my family, watched as both my
older brothers began working right out of high school. Thus, they also
have yet to utilize the endless resources that an education has to offer.
As I reflect on the past and examine the present, I focus more on my future.
Seeing first hand the tribulations my family has faced, I have gained an
undying determination to obtain that education that my parents and brothers
were not able to have. Along with determination, I have developed many
other stron ...
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Creative Story: Everything Ends
Number of Words: 1296 / Number of Pages: 5
... she remembered that it was a swiss army knife which she stole from the
house as she made her escape. After shrugging off practicing how to use the
knife, Jennifer concluded that when the time came, she would know how to use it.
Being thoroughly exhausted did not ameliorate her survival instinct. She began
to become indifferent to her anxieties and needs. Finally, the silent sinister
hand of sleep had stricken her.
She dreamed about the past; how she got here. She relived all the major
milestones that happened in her life. She dreamt that when she was in high
school, her mother got into a ca ...
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Creative Writing: Instant
Number of Words: 3566 / Number of Pages: 13
... us when we entered, it was cold. If they did, it wasn't.
"Lock and load," I yelled.
The helicopter circled low and slowed down until it almost hovered four feet
from the ground. The door gunner mashed the spade grips on his .30 caliber M60
machine gun. The gun spewed bullets over the field below us.
It was time to jump off the skids while we skimmed above the surface of the
lush, green valley. My stomach felt like it was turning wrong-side-out.
We dropped into the grass, stumbling under heavy packs and the weight of ammo
and weapons. I wondered about snakes and hoped the groan I mad when ...
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Personal Writing: Class Trip To Miller Springs
Number of Words: 242 / Number of Pages: 1
... able to be outside. The second good side was that fun to learn about
different things about what happened when Belton Lake over-flowed into the
area now called Miller Springs. The third good side was that it was an easy
grade to get when we did the assignments on the fieldtrip. The fourth good
side of the trip was that we got to eat lunch outside.
I thought the fieldtrip was overall a good time. It had its
disadvantages though. I will start to gave you the bad sides of the
fieldtrip below.
The first bad side about the trip was that we had to walk
everywhere. My feet were sore after that fieldtrip. ...
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Personal Writing: The Current
Number of Words: 712 / Number of Pages: 3
... 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 was increasing exponentially. A look
farther down the river told me what I had been dreading this whole trip now
lay before us, and we were going into Wallace's Point from the wrong side
of the river! “Rich! Back-right stroke! Back-right stroke! Hurry!
Don't you see that we're going in the wrong way? BACK-RIGHT STROKE!” I
bellowed as a rush of excitement and worry hit me.
“Hey, take it easy man. We can do this. We'll j ...
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The Man In The Park
Number of Words: 791 / Number of Pages: 3
... to.
On this particular day the sun was shining down, warming the earth and lake, so many children played on the wooden swing set. From where I stood on the path, I could hear their cheerful shouts, but could not see them. What I could see was the old man’s face. He had strong features: a broad nose, deep-set eyes, and pronounced cheekbones. They had all sunken into a deep sea of wrinkles over the years. You could tell that he had once been a handsome young man. He was of an average height, but appeared taller as he sat with a ramrod straight back. His eyes were an aquatic blue color, like the ...
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