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Looking Back. . .
651 Words - 3 Pages.... okay, nothing bad happens to him. What could possibly be wrong -- after all, he's my brother." I still didn't realize what had happened, until I heard my Grandma on the phone saying Ross had passed away.
As these words came out, I went into a horrifying shock. It was one of the worst feelings I have ever felt and probably will ever feel. I didn't know what to say to anyone, I didn't want to talk to anyone, especially my Mom. I imagined how my Mom was feeling and began to sob even more. "October 6, 1998 - - - a day of doom." I thought.
Memories washed over me and I began to laugh when I thought of him. It still felt as if nothing wrong had happened, and my brother wa ....
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Unchained Heritage - Creative Essay
1735 Words - 7 Pages.... Elder eased himself off the rock and stood up, looking about
him critically. This was not the land he used to know. Although he was
nearing his sixty-third birthday, he clearly remembered coming to this same
location with his father as a boy. There were more birds then, he thought,
and more trees. The Elder walked a few steps to a creek to wash his hands.
A very faint metallic odour met him as he bent down, but he did not notice
it as his nose had long become insensitive.
The Elder shook his hands dry and glanced up at the position of
the sun. It was high overhead, indicating noontime. He sighed, knowing that
in a couple of hours his son would bring his family from ....
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Creative Writing: Inn From Hell
1070 Words - 4 Pages.... of the beds with all of the blankets all folded up nice and neat,
almost as if they were expecting us to arrive that evening. Without even
thinking about anything else they both entered the room and agreed that it was
probably too late to go wake up the inn keeper so they would just go down and
pay him in the morning. After removing the soaking wet clothes they put on
thier night clothes and not even five minuites after hopping into bed they were
both asleep. That was thier next mistake.
Now like most people Doctor Bleed just had to get his drink of water in
the middle of the night or or or .......Well thats funny I dont think that he
has ever not had his refreshing d ....
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Creative Story: The Chronic Swamp Murders
580 Words - 3 Pages.... the man. The only problem
with this hypothesis was that it left a few unanswered questions. If the man
was a hunter where did his gun or bow go? How often did you find a dead hunter
just lying in the middle of a swamp? Even with these questions police told the
Hemps that it was an accident and they were in no danger.
The Hemp's life went on with no interruptions until about two weeks
after the hunter was found. Another body had been found in the swamp. This
time the body was a male whom had a business suit on. The police came back and
investigated this death. After about a week they concluded again that it was a
broken neck that had killed the victim. There wer ....
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Creative Writing: Huck's Rebellion
1275 Words - 5 Pages.... you?
Fifteen minutes had past and Aunt Sally lightly walked out of the
courtroom with a paper in her hand. She looked at me and smiled as if she
had no cares in the world. We left the building and started to walk back
to her house.
Aunt Sally says to me , “Now that you with me all your old ways are to
end”. “You will be starting school soon and I expect you to do as I say”.
I turned my head towards her and nodded. Little did she know what
kind of thoughts were going through my head at the time. After what she
had just said I don't think that I will be able to stand it. I knew that I
was a free boy, I made up my own rules and nobody was going t ....
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A Lesson From Oliver
13164 Words - 48 Pages.... faculties, so
rudely aroused before their time. But here was nature, determined to be
wonderful with or without my participation, and somehow at some
subconscious level, stored for future reference, I seem to have imbibed her
subtle stimuli. Along the eastern shores of the night-sky a splash of
colour would emerge. The all-night cricket band would reluctantly wane
under the first gentle reveille from those "early-birds" of epigram fame.
And then would come the most striking sensation of all: the smell of fresh
dew on the grass - I think the terms "exhilarating" and "intoxicating" were
coined by someone who'd just taken their first breath of northern morning
air (though the ....
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Personal Writing: My Dog Skippy
475 Words - 2 Pages.... at a race track.
One time my mom took Skippy along to Golden on one of her visits to her
chiropractor. He ran his business out of his house that sat on a fairly large
piece of land. My mom felt it would be OK to let Skippy run around the
chiropractors land while she took her appointment. Later 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 ....
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Personal Writing: Trip Through The Soft Soft Sand
803 Words - 3 Pages.... From the commonly
known stalactites and stalagmites to the lesser known soda straws and cave
bacon.
After a few days of exploring caves in the park we were ready to
head home. With tired muscles and dusty bodies we were ready for warm
showers and soft beds.
Upon exiting the park and traveling along the long strait path of
the highway home we spotted a dark hole in a rock formation along the side
of the road. Being true cavers and adventurous types we decided we had to
poke our heads in to take a look around. I veered off the road in started
heading in the direction of the rock formation. Unfortunately although
driving along what seemed to be tracks I was getting mys ....
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