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Papers on Creative Writing
Cow Lore
Number of words: 2368 | Number of pages: 9.... of deafening cheers, which soon died back down. "You
are all people of war... and when we clash tomorrow, I want you to do what
you do best. I want you to destroy whoever gets in your way." Another round
of cheers exploded, then died down. "Tomorrow, milk will be released from
the confines of their bodies... it will flow through o'er the plains like a
river... and will dye the moon white!" He held up his large tankard of ale
to the ceiling. "We will show our true selves to The Great One In The
Sky... we will show our Lord, the mighty Black Angus, that we are worthy of
him! To YOU, my Lord!" Mike lowered his arm and swilled t .....
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Personal Essay: Prejudice
Number of words: 1815 | Number of pages: 7.... that approached us, two were hispanic males that appeared to be over
21 and the other was a caucasian male that appeared over 21, although I couldn't
be sure. Although I didn't want to make any judgements about them, they looked
as if they were poorly dressed and over 21. So I deduced that they were in a
gang or they were drug dealers, high school dropouts, etc.;.
II.ACTION
At first it appeared as if both groups would just pass by each other
unnoticed but the caucasian male in the other group made a racist remark about
my African-American friend. He said "Look at those dumb dudes walking with that
fucking spade". My A .....
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Creative Writing: The Dream
Number of words: 1167 | Number of pages: 5.... friend Justin's house, but instead he took the boat keys and
went to their boat. His dad let him drive it all the time, so he figured
it would be a breeze.
He got on the boat and sat down to rest for a little while. He
shut his eyes and fell asleep. Within minutes he was driving the boat. He
drove for about 15 minutes and then stopped and started fishing. He pulled
up his line once the water began to get choppy in the area he was in. He
started to move again, and the water was getting even worse. He went to
the boat's communication system and called the dock to ask for a weather
report.
The man on the dock that answered t .....
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College Application Essay: Influence Of My Academic Interest In Education
Number of words: 473 | Number of pages: 2.... initiative to try to help my uncle with his interest in pharmaceuticals, maybe he could have used his knowledge in a positive way. Teachers are supposed to be role models and people that teenagers can talk to, whether they are having trouble at home, need someone who may understand them better, or for actual help in the class.
I know that I want to be a part of the education system and I want to work with teenagers, whether it be as a high school teacher or possibly as a high school counselor. I am interested in education because I hope to make a difference in the students of the future and set them on the road to success. I .....
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Creative Writing: Year Long Period Of Solitary Confinement And What I Would Bring With Me
Number of words: 499 | Number of pages: 2.... equipment along with my rock climbing gear
to the earth's frozen basement. The two passions of my life are snow skiing and
rock climbing. On the Antarctic continent lie many mountain ranges that have
the world's driest and most plentiful powder, and the most magnificent rock and
ice faces and cliffs. These conditions are a skier's and rock climber's heaven.
The mountains could provide me with a sense of extreme pleasure and make my stay
in the earth's freezer well worth it. There is one problem with skiing in
Antarctica, there are no ski lifts. This would pose a problem to me if I didn't
have my climbing gear. However, I wa .....
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Descriptive Essay
Number of words: 663 | Number of pages: 3.... as the frozen handles of the coffin are reluctantly grasped by the eight men in black trousers with brilliant brass buttons. I watch without blinking, as the mysterious woman fallows the men in rhythmic step towards the grave yard. Sounds of marching and bristling leaves pass through my wind scorched ears. The coffin that is so gracefully carried is, in the same manner, placed on the taunt, yellow straps of the frost covered, casket lowering, platform.
A tall, and grossly thin man approaches from behind the wall of grief-stricken relatives. The pale flesh of his face hangs tightly to his definite cheek bones. His eyes are hi .....
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Personal Writing: Results Of My Grammar Retest
Number of words: 266 | Number of pages: 1.... I would score high on the test. I ended up getting a
little lower then I expected. Then, I heard that there would be a retest
so I felt no need to study hard but to only review what I have learned.
During a test, I have many suggestions to my classmates. First
the best way to get a good result is to study until you are capable of
remembering what you have studied. Then, in the morning, I always do a
review just to remember more. Sometimes, I just do a small review in
homeroom. Some other times I would come early to study. When I get the test,
one of the best ways to do better is to read the test over about 2 times. .....
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The Farm Life
Number of words: 529 | Number of pages: 2.... of things in it. My grandfather has collected a lot of stuff over the years. He also has a very old snowmobile in there and I can remember riding it when I was little. No one hardly goes in there now.
My grandfather was strict minded about disciplining his kids, as was his father with him. Now I would say my grandfather has softened up in his old age, but he still does everything that he thinks should be done, like things around the house. He is very smart and knows a lot about the woods and trees. He used to own around two hundred acres of land in Harmony, but he sold it for the money. We used to hunt up there and stayed .....
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Personal Writing: Living In Both Texas And New York City
Number of words: 1211 | Number of pages: 5.... on in their surroundings. The citizens of New
York City would care less about the traffic safety and reading the traffic signs.
The smell of the city reminds me of the honey roasted peanut stands, a sweet
scent of aroma that would often fill up the neighborhood. When I close my eyes
and think deeply about NYC, there has been a chime in my head of the messengers
blowing their whistles to fight in the traffic while slicing left and right to
get to their destination. New York City taxi drivers are the "killers" of the
rush hour. Taxi drivers within the city are not afraid to use their horn. I
must give a great deal of respe .....
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One Afternoon
Number of words: 985 | Number of pages: 4.... he couldn't find us, even though we were crouching behind the nearby pines at the edge of his yard. Still waiting at least ten more minutes (to see if the old crab would emerge from his door) Ryan and I would plan our escape route. A quick sprint down the road would bring us to our destination: the backyard tree fort. It was a plan. A decent plan.
The tree house was where we spent most of our time. It served as our very own private room and office. There we'd plan "attacks," brush up on our carpentry skills, and spend hours on end perfecting each and every GI Joe base we had. Like any ordinary club or conspiracy group, our .....
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