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Creative Essay: Boy Loses His Parents
Number of Words: 1724 / Number of Pages: 7
... of her door. The
private room was cold and dark with green tile covering the walls halfway.
She had tubes in her nose, her head bandaged heavily, her arms in casts and
her neck in a brace. She had a long cut along her right cheekbone.
"You're still beautiful, little Angela," Martin murmured softly
to himself as tears welled up in his eyes. He turned away and walked down
the hall to the private lounge. As he walked in and sat down, he scanned
the people already there. There was a seemingly nice older couple, two
middle-aged women and a young boy.
"I REALLY hope her foot feels better a ...
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Personal Writing: The Relay Race
Number of Words: 475 / Number of Pages: 2
... and Die.'
I looked forward again. I could see my way clearly.
It was short distance to go, but it seemed the finishing line was miles
away from me. I opened my eyes with a fierce glare and I decided to run to
death. Every thing looked different from a second ago. I knew my team was
about to be the victor.
"GO!"
The second runner shouted. I darted forth. I put my hand back. I felt the
monster in my hand. I grabbed it as hard as I could and then I accelerated.
The monster, in my hand, was satisfied with his new environment. My legs
and arms were moving as fast as they could, and I ran with the wi ...
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Creative Writing: A Medical Experience
Number of Words: 1947 / Number of Pages: 8
... wasn't necessary.
The daughter then took it upon herself to call EMS from her own house.
The medics were notified of the problem through the usual method, a
series of tones over a radio that cause a loud horn to blare and all the station
lights to come on, much to the annoyance of the fire lieutenant. This alarm was
immediately followed by the dispatchers voice giving all the applicable
information on this call.
"Med unit 2, respiratory call, 103 Royal Terrace Boulevard, apartment 7,
in reference to a 80 year old woman with shortness of breath."
Not that the EMS crew were listening at this point. ...
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Creative Writing: Tamia
Number of Words: 1228 / Number of Pages: 5
... were protected from enemy attack, until one day
they burst forth in a conquering fury, and none in their path could
withstand them.
The Kaidites brought with them their strange customs and gods. The supreme
Tamian god, Niord, god of light and fury, was replaced with the warlike
Helk. Ahrimal the forked-tongue had a temple right against the wall of
the Palace itself. Tamian gods, save for Niord, were tolerated, so long as
their worshippers did not cause any trouble. The Niordites continued to
worship their god underground, however, even under severe persecution, for
all knew that if their lost hig ...
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Creative Story: Neolithic Park
Number of Words: 5434 / Number of Pages: 20
... stories because of the incredible economic impact that Cabela's will
have and already has had in our area. As you know, 2,000 people out of the
Sidney area's 10,000 are already employed by Cabela's. That number is, of course,
expected to rise in the months and years to come. The story we bring you
tonight concerns the last step in completion of the 400 acre store and
surrounding grounds. Today, over 700 stuffed animals arrived from an eminent
taxidermist in northern California, and crews were immediately sent to work
arranging 300 of the stuffed beasts in a brilliant display against the dividing
w ...
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Spy Games - Creative Essay
Number of Words: 8781 / Number of Pages: 32
... just a group of teenagers pretending to be spies. Every
week we'd have at least one meeting at my house to talk about how things
were going. Sometimes depending on the case or goal we were pursuing, the
meetings would run on into the late of night.
I guess it could be said that I was leader of our group. The meetings
were held at my house, and I was the one who brought together the present
group of agents. In the theme of espionage, we referred to everyone as an
agent. Never as a friend. However we preferred to think of our agency,
which we had given the name of the Renegades, as a collective. Tha ...
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Creative Writing: Bob's World
Number of Words: 518 / Number of Pages: 2
... She was the captain of the soccer and basketball teams while, if his knee
was better, he could beat her at any sport. He knew they were just so different
they were fated not to be together.
The two friends chatted their way to school. She talked about her sports
games and practices and how much homework she had while he talked about the TV
shows he had watched.
When they got to school they said their good-bye's -- she had
trigonometry and he had basic computers.
As the teacher started her usual rant about this and that, Bob turned to
his brilliant (like him) friend John when he said.
"Hey man ...
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Autobiography
Number of Words: 460 / Number of Pages: 2
... the convent and went on to become my best family friend over all the years.She love me through thick and thin.She knew what unconditional love was.My uncle Karl joined the United States Air Force.My aunt Mimi stayed in Cincinnati and went to work for a vending company.
All the people mentioned in the above paragraph rarely took a drink.I still remember my father going to buy a pint of Meadwood whiskey . That bottle would sometime last for years,at least till I started to drink it.
My grandfather on the other hand was a hard drinker. His brother and cousins drank hard with him.I also ha ...
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Cinncinnati: Loveland: Paxton Woods
Number of Words: 1273 / Number of Pages: 5
... take long for people to find the area that would become Cincinnati. Because of its rich soil and abundance of rivers, which were vital to the transportation and livelihood of the day, settlers started arriving by 1788. Most of the city’s early settlers arrived by putting several weeks worth of food and their life’s possessions on flatboats, which were really nothing more than a small log cabin sitting on a modified Huck Finn-style raft, and drifting down the river. The current was their source of power, and travel was slower than an L.A. freeway during rush hour.
John Filson, one of the area’s first ...
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Going Out On My Own
Number of Words: 761 / Number of Pages: 3
... as a cook and was soon running the kitchen for the day shift. Our menu mainly consisted of home cooked favorites such as boiled pot roast with new potatoes and honey glazed carrots, meat loaf with a spicy tomato sauce, and my personal favorite chicken fried steak. Our chicken fried steak was a half-pound monster that was double breaded, deep-fried and served with a white gravy made from bacon grease, French fries and Texas toast. It wasn’t very good for the heart but sure made your mouth and stomach happy.
Our clientele was an eclectic mix of business people, police officers, construction workers an ...
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