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The Murderous Miracle: Sherlock Homes - Creative Story
Number of Words: 2532 / Number of Pages: 10
... London preceding teatime.
"Well, it appears you are right! People are at work, conducting their
business and the like. I'm awfully sorry, I'm just rather irritable in the
morning."
"Quite alright my friend, it's understandable, tell me, what else do
you see at the window?" Holmes calmly stated.
"Well, Nothing out of the ordinary, as I said before, just..wait!
There is a crowd of people around a car right next to our doorstep!" I
exclaimed.
" Is the man a shady character with a dark beard and an umbrella on
his shoulder?" Holmes asked.
"Why Yes! That describes h ...
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Creative Writing: The Dream
Number of Words: 1167 / Number of Pages: 5
... himself. He told his dad that he was
going to his friend Justin's house, but instead he took the boat keys and
went to their boat. His dad let him drive it all the time, so he figured
it would be a breeze.
He got on the boat and sat down to rest for a little while. He
shut his eyes and fell asleep. Within minutes he was driving the boat. He
drove for about 15 minutes and then stopped and started fishing. He pulled
up his line once the water began to get choppy in the area he was in. He
started to move again, and the water was getting even worse. He went to
the boat's communication system and c ...
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My Job At HomeBase Of North Hollywood
Number of Words: 433 / Number of Pages: 2
... most accountable and trustful positions in the warehouse. I mastered how to operate the safe machine, count and balance the drops (money bags coming from the registers), and deposit money to the bank.
The second reason was the idea of meeting new people, learn about their cultures, and find out about different ethics. Knowing that United States is a land of immigrants, I was glad to meet some of those individuals other than my race. Every time my regular customers would come to shop, I would discover another of their traditions and beliefs, which fascinated me.
Another of many reasons why I ch ...
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Creative Story: Joseph
Number of Words: 525 / Number of Pages: 2
... we knew we all knew, accept for little Joseph. Nazi's would come in the
church and try to teach us their "superior" ways. None of us fell for it,
except Joseph. I guess he had no other place to turn to, so he slowly sank into
these idiotic ways.
About three years later the now 12 years old little boy was a nazi
himself and the one of his kind in that church. He still would play by himself.
No one liked him anymore and never asked him to play. Instead he would ask us,
but now we would refuse.
One day in 1939 he got so sick of us "inferior" people in the church so he
left. What he did not kn ...
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Personal Writing: My Dog Oso
Number of Words: 660 / Number of Pages: 3
... with money, and then instructed by my mother to take me to the corner store to buy candy and ice cream. At that time I was delighted, as the trip to the corner store was an epic journey, which I had never taken on foot, only by car. I did not notice or care that Jake, normally tyrannical, dictatorial, and abusive, was being unusually nice to me that day
Well, after the saga of the corner store ended, I was seated by my mother, who gently, nicely, and calmly told me that, Oso, after 16 years, was dead.
I knew what death was, my grandfather had just passed on that same month. I just did not realise ...
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Creative Writing: Who's In The Wall?
Number of Words: 659 / Number of Pages: 3
... some clues.
I noticed the sparkle of metal pertruding from the ground. I picked it up and
saw it was a gold and diamond ID bracelet with the name Montresor inscribed on
it. I decided to do a little more research on this man. I went to the station
and asked the secretary to show me the file on any person missing for more than
20 years. The list only had about five people on it with a brief description.
There was a man by the name of Fortunato on it who has been missing for about 50
years. He was last seen wearing a motley. I then put two and two together and
after some investigation, I found o ...
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Creative Writing: The Drunken Mage
Number of Words: 366 / Number of Pages: 2
... had finished his ale, he was an angry and drunken
Mage who was tempted to destroy the small village. Felmont was leaving the
tavern when he saw a large bolt of lightning smash a small vendor's cart
that caught on fire. Behind his back, the elf heard the Mage starting
another chant. Felmont pulled out his small warhammer and took a large
swing at the Mage's head. The Mage used his large staff to knock warhammer
out of Felmont's hands. Felmont backed away and pulled out three small
poison daggers which he launched at the Mage's chest. As the daggers hit
the Mage he began to disintegrate. Soon there was ...
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My Personal Belief
Number of Words: 439 / Number of Pages: 2
... as well as making other people's lives better.
I also believe in Christianity because I feel that everyone continues their existence beyond this worldly life. I believe that there is a Heaven and a Hell, and everyone will go to one of the two when they die. I believe that if you choose to accept God as your savior then you will live a life of eternal happiness in Heaven. But if you choose to live a life of worldly sin and corruption, then you will spend eternity in burning Hell. I know that there has to be a life after death, because God has made a better place for me in Heaven after this life h ...
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Creative Writing: A Sunday
Number of Words: 2335 / Number of Pages: 9
... seats in the garden with
their mouths open. Waiting for it. Drinking in death.
Her voice shakes when she asks for two sections. She wants it far too much.
Practised that too in her head over and over in the nights. Listening to
them in the corridors. If Mary shits herself again tonight she can sleep in
it. Listening to the cries and the calling, I have to get home. I have to,
the children want their dinner. She sits in the bus away from the window.
Afraid to look out. Cars and people on the footpath. People watching. For
her. Tom says it's a nice place, Mum. Warm and clean and friendly and
plenty t ...
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Personal Writing: The Sightless Explanation
Number of Words: 1476 / Number of Pages: 6
... I was observing at Miss Singleton's house. It was difficult to view an elderly person living by herself with nobody to help her out. My family and I voluntarily felt inclined to donate our time to making her life easier when we saw she had nobody to care for her. She always had a caretaker that would help her with her daily tasks that she would pay lots of money to each day. I was skeptical the first time she asked me to stay with her, because of school, but I decided I would do it to be charitable. I would go over there at 6:30 each evening and leave at 6:30 each morning. I started in October, if I r ...
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