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Creative Story: Grandpa
Number of pages: 4 | Number of words: 1041.... it was time to go back to
the hotel room.
When we got back the front desk informed us that somebody had called
from San Fransisco. We all had an idea of what it was about. My mom and grandma
were both sobbing. They were crying in way that didn't show. My dad and I felt
very sad even though we didn't know my grandpa very well. Before we had gone to
Las Vegas we sat down with my aunt and my mom said " if anything happened to my
grandpa to call us at the hotel room." When we heard that they had called we
were all sweating as if it was raining right above us. When we called back .....
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Personal Writing: My Life
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 475.... fell in love with web surfing and online chatting. I love flirting with guys, however I understand the importance of studying so I tend to have little time for that. Therefore, I gave them a Chinese riddle. I said I would talk to anyone who could answer it. The riddle is: What can walk without legs, eat without a mouth, pass through a river that has no water, and die without a soul? The answer is Chinese chess. The next day I got an email from someone who got the correct answers. She also said “Making friends is a very serious thing, why are you using a riddle to make .....
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Valentine Party
Number of pages: 5 | Number of words: 1306.... whom
The patio looked out onto a fenceda fenced play yard. A large sand area littered with small bright colored pails, and a few matching shovels, dominated the left side. ide Though a few children of the play yard. Th ere wwere a few children were swinging on the swing set located to the right of the sand area., most of the children ran wildly to and fro,There were children everywhere, like ants on an anthill.
Inside the medium sized, white boxbox I was carrying were ,candy roses on sticks. The candy roses were colored red, pink and white. red, and pink, chocolate roses on .....
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Personal Writing: My Dog Skippy
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 475.... that evening my mom
came to pick me up at my friend's house. When I got in the truck she told me
Skippy never came back after her appointment. As we drove back to Golden to see
if my dog returned I remember thinking I would trade anything if I could only
have my dog back. As we neared the house I saw Skippy in our head lights waging
his tail like an angel.
When my parents decided to get divorced they wanted to sell our house
and move to separate apartments. I didn't think about it at first but soon
realized I would have to part with my beloved dog. After a few month .....
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Personal Writing: A Devoted Teacher
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 312.... in high esteem by his students, but with some of his colleagues as well.
In his spare time—he coached kids’ swimming and the debate team. He was a favorite man because his life was intertwined with so many others. He was like your best friend and your father, all in one. He spent his time away from work with family and friends.
Mr. Wang died of a heart attack in his classroom. Everyone was shocked. We felt sorry and sad to lose such a wonderful and caring human being.
Nineteen years past, we still remember his smiling face and his wise eyes, especially th .....
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A Picture Painted By Nature
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 525.... you step across the threshold seperating my patio from my yard and stand outside you can actually grope the image of my backyard with your eyes, it is clear that grass is the most abundant commodity here. there must be at least a billion blades of healthy green sheathes penetrating up from fertile chocolate brown soil. the only discoloration that is visible on each blade occurs on their tops. these tops were once as green as the rest of their bodies, but are now brown and jagged from the centrifugal motion of the twin blades powered by a hungry lawnmower. stepping back, .....
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Creative Writing: The Bastille
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 378.... Were now
about 300 yards away when Mr. Lorry trips a bell line. The whole place goes
up in a frenzy. I get up and start to make a run for the compound; after
all I am a solider. Then all of a sudden thump boom! I hit the ground I
tripped over my untied shoelace. Everything gets
blurry...............................
After a undisclosed amount of time I wake up as I look up I see all
my companions and the POWs running from the encampment. I get up and
attempt to hold off the remanding guards. But I am ineffective because I
have seemed to misplaced my scary mask. .....
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Difficulty In Making An Important Decision
Number of pages: 2 | Number of words: 385.... or not being able to find a new job. These
possibilities made me feel uncomfortable and insecure. If I failed or could
not find a new position, what would my family think of me? Failing at a new
career would also cause me to lose confidence in myself. These concerns,
failure and financial, and not finding a new job made this decision very
difficult.
The decision to choose a new career was an extremely important one. The sole
function of a career is not just to provide a means to make a living; it
should have a larger purpose. The work I was doing did little for ot .....
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