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Creative Writing: Werewolf
Number of Words: 423 / Number of Pages: 2
... have
to rummage for more comestibles. He searches and explores the depths of
the city of Transylvania until he spots a beautiful woman in her late
twenties. He knows this woman, but of course his untamed edacity
overpowers his will to spare her. He advances toward her and prepares
himself for the assault.
In a matter of seconds he is on top of her lashing at her stomach,
unleashing a torrent of fearsome strength. With an uncontrollable rage, he
fastens his incisors, again and again, into the frenzied victim's flesh,
tearing at it like the savage beast he is.
After the moon waned, Gregory was le ...
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The Pharmacy
Number of Words: 526 / Number of Pages: 2
... Then someone dropped a case of Slim Fast that bangs agents the floor. The brown liquid was poring out of the box like a river and some started to spray everywhere. Immediately they paged someone from the cleaning department. While the cleaning person was on it was to clean up the spill; an employee put an orange hazard sign on top of it. To the left there was a person putting away stock on the shelf. The floor was white and the cart was silver. There was some stuff in the cart, along with a lot of plastic warping the stock is warped up in. The ceiling was white and it had a lot of small ho ...
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Personal Writing: My Dreams
Number of Words: 767 / Number of Pages: 3
... dreams I feel great, like a hero, like I accomplished something. I was recently thinking about joining a military service so I could be related to those thoughts. Often, the war dreams occur when I'm angry or have conflict in my life, so maybe it's my way of getting rid of that anger. My war dreams are some of the clearest and fun dreams I have, but I did not have any during this project.
Girls, or girl I should say, is one of the main topic of my dreams. I think that is an obvious one! I see my girl-friend every day, and she is always on my mind. My dreams with her get kind of wacky and perso ...
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Creative Writing: The Nightmare
Number of Words: 1074 / Number of Pages: 4
... their coats and left.
Julie started crying just as they closed the door. We gave her a bottle
and put her down to watch some TV. Then the phone rang and Susan and I looked
at each other, seeing who was going to answer it.
I answered the phone but no one was there. I said hello again, but
still no answer. All I could hear was someone breathing heavily. It was loud,
gasping, and very frightening. I said hello again and heard a faint, masculine
voice. As I began to tremble, the voice whispered, "I'm coming."
All of a sudden the lights went out. Susan, Julie and I let out a loud
shriek. I ...
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Personal Writing: Significant Experience That Has Special Meaning
Number of Words: 477 / Number of Pages: 2
... of her family, they probably would have chosen "high
mantinance" as a far more appropriate term).
Then, after seventeen and a half years, the day finally came for
Princess Lauren to leave home in order to further her education. As she was
preparing for this day, she began to realize that her life, as she had
always known it, would be drastically changing. And I don't mean a simple
adjustment. I mean a humongous change. Who would do her laundry, and cook,
and clean for her? After pondering over this troubling question for a while,
it finally dawned on her. Would she actually have to take care of ...
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Creative Writing: Conquest
Number of Words: 1767 / Number of Pages: 7
... himself into
the room.
Waiting for the man, a smaller man yet more powerful. The door creaked open
slowly and an exhausted fat man entered. As soon as the door had been closed the
fat man's throat had been gashed and he lay in a pool of his own warm blood.
The United States had volunteered to be a "cut-off" regiment. We would
put pressure on Russia to remove their troops from Eastern Europe and detain
their troops in Russia. If they failed to comply with this mandate we would have
no choice but to supply aid to Eastern Europe.
My regiment was originally from the Southern California area; w ...
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Why I Hate The Mall
Number of Words: 1098 / Number of Pages: 4
... anyone else see a problem with having over one-thousand
of these gaudy monstrosities across the country? Despite the fact that the era
of eighties-decadence has passed, the malls keep coming, and they keep getting
bigger. It's like something out of an Ed Wood flick.
I remember reading an article about how bad it's gotten. The largest
mall in America has 425 retail shops, 4.2 million square feet of space, over 13
thousand free parking spaces, 44 escalators, and cost $625 million dollars to
build. Oh, did I mention that there is a full blown amusement park in the center
of it all. It's just sick. W ...
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Personal Writing: Nothing Can Bring You Peace But Yourself
Number of Words: 776 / Number of Pages: 3
... first, but not the last, accident
that would occur. What didn't we argue about? After about, four years,
we became the best friends ever. We were perfectly compatible with each
other. We began spending all our time together. We were vital to each
other. I came to know each and every detail about her life as she did
about mine. It was the most enduring friendship of my life.
I looked at the clock above my head. Six fifty. She was supposed
to arrive at five o'clock. I felt uncomfortable, some weird feeling
crawled around my heart. I did not understand it. I waited and waited.
It was dark ...
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Personal Writing: Letter To The Future From 1996
Number of Words: 997 / Number of Pages: 4
... there has been an outcry for a ban on
privately owned handguns after the Dunblain massacre, which was when a
lunatic broke into a school and gunned down a class of children and their
teacher. It was tragic. The shooting I do is just for sport and is well
supervised., this handgun ban could also bring a tightening on getting a
shotgun license so it would be harder to get one. I shoot what is called
Skeet mostly but I also shoot Compact Sporting. I go Clay Pigeon Shooting
every Saturday at West London Shooting Grounds in Ruislip.
I remember the first time I ever shot a shotgun, it was my uncles 1 ...
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Arrested In Winder, Georgia
Number of Words: 1423 / Number of Pages: 6
... downtown area. My uncle lives further out in the countryside but in order for us to get to his house, we had to go through town. We had just passed the city limit sign for Winder and got on to a two- way road. Joe and I were talking about who would be at the picnic and some other non-serious subjects on our minds. There was another car in front of us. It was going about 25 miles per hour at a 45 mile per hour zone. I was impatient that the car in front of us was going so slow. Joe asked me to honk the horn at the car so that it would speed up, but I decided not to do that. I should have done ...
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