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Personal Writing: The Pond

... property, this made it safe for us in not getting caught in the middle of our escapade. Upon this, my brother and I snuck to their backyard like two undercover police officers, until we were in the clear. Nerve-wracking minutes later, flowed the emerald green and ever-so lively lake in front of us. We stopped and starred in awe. The lake had appeared so shiny and reflective, it resembled a finely-cut diamond. The rare and distinct fragrance enticed us. It smelled like mother-nature herself, with aromas ranging from wildlife and wet grass, t ...

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Creative Writing: South Vs. North

... My name is Elijah. I am 32 years old. Since I have been a child, my family and everyone I know have had slaves. I am the best general other than Lee to have ever lived. I still remember something Lee told me once before that has stuck to me and I have grown to follow that in my own life. Lee stated, "It is only the ignorant who suppose themselves omniscient." This has much more meaning than what it at first appears to have. Once again, we had slaves. We kept these things alive and helped them out. Like I said earlier they would ha ...

Number of words: 1192 | Number of pages: 5

Society Sucks

... entire world is just so fucked up that eventually god…Buddha…ALA…Zeus…and a few others are gonna see that they should just clean the slate and start new. I could really give a damn… No…really… I don’t care…. My point of view is simple…what fun is life if you have no choice to exist or not… Why can’t god just give you a choice at conception…”Well Stephen do you want to be born or not…?” “No thank you…I’d rather not be around for Armageddon big man…Thanks for asking though” That is what ...

Number of words: 1547 | Number of pages: 6

Road Trips Revisited - A Route 66

... on the interstates between medium-sized cities. I have been on I-40 between Oklahoma and California several times and I have seen the occasional "Historic Route 66" sign along the way when stopping for the night or at a gas station. I had heard of Route 66 before, but at the time just did not know exactly what it was. The signs were there but where was the road? I never quite figured that out at the time and the exact meaning of "Get your kicks on Route 66" eluded me too. I remember browsing through a book in a bookstore, Route 66 - The M ...

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Interview With A UFO

... and got my shotgun. When I came back out, they said sumpthin like "Take me to your leader." I told `em "I don't know much about takin' you to my leader but they're fixin to meet their maker if they didn't get on out of here. Then they made the ugliest fact at me and started talkin Japanese back and forth at each other. All of a sudden I heard Bessie again, but when I looked over, they zapped that poor ol' cow up to their hunk of metal spacecraft. I told `em they better put her back or I was gonna call the UFO sightings hotline on them l ...

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Personal Writing: Son's Trip To The Emergency Room

... and a half yor old son, Travis, and another one on the way with no one to be there with me to help raise them. I didn't know it at the time, but my son had gone to the kitchen to get himself a snack. He opened the refrigerator door and took out a jar of pickles. As I looked to see what he was doing, I turned around just in time to see the jar fall from his hands and watched as he fell to the floor almost in slow motion. I jumped to my feet and scooped him off the floor when I noticed there was blood streaming from his wrist area down his ...

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Creative Writing: When I Was A Kid

... and other toys and drove to safe ground. Most found their way to surrounding towns: Westport, Wilton, New Canaan, and others. Other people, like my parents, crossed town through East Norwalk to our home in the northern end of town. Sometimes I would hear my father boast to far off relatives that we lived in a nice residential neighborhood (otherwise known as "the good area") In most horror stories, as the hero approaches some haunted house (or some other terror) you can shout, "Don't go in there! Stay away!" People moving into Norwalk ...

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Christmas Day

... arriving and I felt as if I was on top of the world. Seeing my mom and dad smiling was great which made everyone stay up late. They sent me off to bed around 10:00pm hoping I will fall asleep and see my gifts from Santa in the morning. I know I was a good boy and I have not done anything wrong. I could not wait to see my new toys and games the day morning arrived. was the usual I received a huge amount of gifts from Santa, which I enjoyed but my mom was not filled with great joy. Today was the day we go into Brooklyn, NY to see my fat ...

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The Renaissance Man

... last of three children that he adopted starting when he was fifty-one years old. It is not only because of this that I feel influenced; it is his insatiable appetite for new challenges. His success in life, for me, acts as a guide which is use to lead me through my own life. Coming to this country at the fragile age of five, not knowing one word of English, he has become a well known figure in his field of work. Armenia, the origin of my family, is where my father was born seventy-seven years ago. His very poor family fled fro ...

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Personal Writing: What I Learned This Semester In English Class

... "C" paper here at Lehigh. It was a very difficult adjustment for me. I went through high school writing what I now know to be not-so-good papers, but received good grades for them. Then, I thought they were good because of the grades I got. Now, I find myself working over twice as hard for half the grade. This isn't a completely bad thing, though. It teaches me that my writing really wasn't very good. What I used to think deserved an "A" I now realize only does deserve a "C." Now I have to take my writing more seriously, and try much ...

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Creative Writing: The Haunted House

... the phone. "Hello...Oh good, I'm just about ready...all right...good...See you in a few minutes. Bye." "Who was it Erin?" her mother asked. "It was Jenny, she said she and Katie were ready. They will be over in a few minutes!" Erin yelled so her mother could hear her. "Din dong!" rang the doorbell. "I'll get it!" yelled Mrs. Cogswell. "Trick or treat!" Jenny and Katie stated. "Here's your treat. Come on in, Erin's in her room." "Thanks." Katie said. "Hi guys!" Erin said before they could reach the door, "Ready to go trick or tr ...

Number of words: 1536 | Number of pages: 6

A Day In The Life

... I just get you out of bed?”. The answer is usually very short and leaves them in no doubt of my mood. The second question they ask is, “What time is dinner?”. Well, for the past 29 years I have been alive, dinner has always been served when dad stumbles in from the pub at 3 o’clock. I have asked all of my brothers why they insist on asking me this question, and they usually answer with the same conspiratorial laugh they have all used against me since my time began. I was never considered a cute little sister to be cuddled, but ...

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