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Creative Writing: Apocalypse At The Nuclear Plant
Number of Words: 883 / Number of Pages: 4
... Seems one of the plutonium pieces is…," he paused
with a gulp, "changing."
"Changing?!?!"
"You better believe it because it took me an hour to comprehend
what is going on."
"What exactly IS going on?"
Jarvis explained in his own special slightly whiny voice that he
chose to break out only in large meetings but decided to give Pete the
thrill of hearing now. One of the experimental pieces of plutonium had
become so unstable that it had actually began changing form. It had
undergone it's daily blast of gamma radiation when something went wrong.
Like the incredible hulk, it was growing larger at, ...
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If There Was A Revolution In 1998
Number of Words: 414 / Number of Pages: 2
... before dropping trash on the ground. Our country needs to recycle… that is the end of it. We are filling our earth with trash… just think what could be in place of all those garbage dumps. If there was a revolution, I think that there should be a big change in the way we are taking care of our earth… because if we don’t, nothing else will matter because where will we be?
Thirdly, if there were a revolution in 1998, we should create a better working system, make better jobs available to more people. Working for EVERYONE is a way of life, and unfortunately, there are not enough jobs for everyone. If ...
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Creative Writing: Sir. Baldric And The Evil Threshmit
Number of Words: 817 / Number of Pages: 3
... more than a flock of recreants. At last Sir. Baldric
stepped forward, he had risen to the occasion, proving true to his troth. He
was truly a stalwart knight.
Early the next morning Baldric awakened, in preparation for his
endeavor. He dressed himself with care, methodically arranging his raiment. As
he pulled his hauberk over his head, and sweeping shoulders the lady of the
castle mad her way gently into the room. She helped him finish dressing, and
when he went to leave the room she made a tryst between herself and Sir
Baldric. They would meet in the church before he left. She softly kissed his ...
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Creative Writing: Revenge Of The Hacker
Number of Words: 1331 / Number of Pages: 5
... systems
locally and around the world. Never malicious in his endeavors he sat back
and explored what seemed to be another dimension to the every day "lamer."
Rich was not alone on his journey's though. He had four friends from
school that accompanied him. These friends where just about the only people
that knew about his Internet secrets and every day these four met on a chat
service called IRC that stood for Internet Relay Chat. Always the same
nicknames, always the same chat channel. The stage was set for the most
fun anyone in the world could have, or so though Rich and his buddies. In
the chann ...
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The Safety Inspector
Number of Words: 269 / Number of Pages: 1
... of the
students and the faculty. I have also observed the following safety objects
present in the regarded room. Fire blanket, fire extinguisher, fire shower,
first-aid kit, an apron, eye goggles, and an eye shower.
I am very concerned in the following situations. If a fire spread
throughout the classroom, there are no sprinklers to extinguish the fire only a
fire extinguisher. Another situation is if someone were to use the fire shower,
there would be no drain for the water to go to, thus a very slippery floor that
is unsafe. When the teacher is conducting experiments in the front of the room, ...
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Pliable Reality
Number of Words: 994 / Number of Pages: 4
... He then turned back to the memory or him walking across that cold muddy field. He shuddered. Mrs. Jones broke into his thoughts and said he could walk to the neighbors the next morning, she said "They only live a few miles down the road and Bob can drive you." He accepted gracefully, and said he would be out of the house at the crack of dawn. They said that's fine they get up that early all the time. Mrs. Jones led Joe to the guest room which was upstairs. They entered a spacious room which seemed to have a very inviting atmosphere. He sat down in one of the rocking chairs and looked around. ...
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Creative Writing: The Gift Of Wisdom
Number of Words: 1232 / Number of Pages: 5
... same woman took the living son and claimed him as hers. The other woman said, “No! The living one is my son; the dead one is yours” (I Kings 3:22). After listening to the plea of the two women, King Solomon told his servants to bring him a sword, and the solution would be to cut the baby in half.
His plan was to trick the two women by offering to cut the baby in half, allowing one half to go to each mother. The real mother of the child said to the King “Please, my lord, give her the living baby! Don’t kill him!” (I Kings 3:26). The mother of the dead child said to the King “Neither I nor you shal ...
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My Journey
Number of Words: 590 / Number of Pages: 3
... knowing that I almost didn’t make it.
I began to look around the room, and notice the differences from previous classrooms to this one. I keep thinking that I am finally here, no longer in junior high, but in highschool. It was a completely different territory, where I was a lowly sophomore, rather then the bigshot head of the class ninth grader. I notice that other students are looking around the room, and I wonder if they’re thinking the same things that I am? Throughout the rest of the day, I walk around in awe; not only of the other people, but of the newfound scenery as well. When lunchtime rol ...
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The Loss Of A Friend
Number of Words: 514 / Number of Pages: 2
... drag. Dread and anxiety filled my body. The day was coming and I had no idea what to expect.
The day of the funeral was a beautiful summer day. The sky was blue with not one cloud visible. It seemed ironic that a day filled with such sorrow had such a gorgeous setting. I remember walking into the funeral home seeing so many faces filled with pain. Amanda was sitting with her family. She turned and cried in my arms. Her Mom gave me a hug. I felt at a loss for words. I had nothing to say. As I sat she promised me she would not cry. I sat there feeling cold and alone. His friends stood up to speak abo ...
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Creative Writing: The Visitor
Number of Words: 1175 / Number of Pages: 5
... She tried to form an image, . She almost had it. She slowly opened her
eyes and visualized... Max. Standing at the door and was looking at her
with an air of mild curiosity.
"HEY Jane" he yelled! " What the hell are you doing ?" Jane nearly fell
backwards. He was no vision! That idiot was once again eavesdropping on
her! "I WAS making a wish, you jerk!" she blurted out, "You've just ruined
it, though!" "Making wishes ? Don't bother. No amount of wishing will
make you a better cook. I think that's more of a miracle-type-thing...
What's the Wish Anyway ?" ""I Wouldn't Tell You, If i did it wouldn ...
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