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Papers on Creative Writing
A Remedy For My Sweet Tooth
Number of words: 652 | Number of pages: 3.... when I suck on a sour coated candy. Warheads are one of my favorites. Eating one of these potent pellets is a tortuous thing to do to myself, but I love the risk. My face cringes up and my eyes’ are squinted shut until I get every last tart coating off. Sour Patch Kids are also a trip. These little children like squishy candies I can chew ,but the bitter taste lasts the whole time I am chomping. Last but not least, Tear Jerkers are the worst to handle. I love to eat them but their name says it all. These little sinful spheres are absolutely brutal going down my throat. I don’t know why I put myself through the .....
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Self-Reflective Essay
Number of words: 354 | Number of pages: 2.... In my case I decided to work with
children, since I was once a child and I have worked with them before(at a
summer camp).
Even though I may be early, I have been able to observe others on
the way they behave. I especially observe children, since I want to deal
with them as a career. In order to do this, I decided to work at a daycare,
do some babysitting jobs, and tutor them in their studies. It has worked
for me in terms of experience. Even though I worked with them for the
experience and knowledge, I also did it so I would make a difference in a
child’s life, also to make a new friend. .....
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Personal Writing: My Senior Prom
Number of words: 775 | Number of pages: 3.... The bell peppers, both
green and red, had a tart smell, compared to their fleshy counterparts. My
taste buds watered, but nothing could compare to the next course I was about to
see.
After devouring the hors d'oeurves, the main course was set before us.
The arrangements of Chinese styled meats, rice, and vegetables were scrumptious.
The roasted chicken with its dry skin was covered by an orange sauce with green
onions glued to the surface of the sauce. The rice, darkened to the color of
light brown, housed the pieces of yellow and white scrambled egg, the cubed
pieces of salted, cured ham, and shreds of imitation shrimp meat. .....
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Graduation 1999
Number of words: 1179 | Number of pages: 5.... Its sad when you realize that all of these events will be gone forever and all that is left is the memories you have of them.
All through a persons life there is almost always someone behind you telling you that you should do your best, or that you did well on something. To many, those people are their parents whether they admit it or not. They are always there when you need them and if it was not for them many would not have made it this far. Teachers are another big factor in how well you do, some really could care less whether you make it or not, but for the most part they are there to help you succeed because it is what .....
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Personal Writing: The Current
Number of words: 712 | Number of pages: 3.... side
of the bend.”
As we neared the end of a long straight away in the river, I
noticed the speed of the water was increasing exponentially. A look
farther down the river told me what I had been dreading this whole trip now
lay before us, and we were going into Wallace's Point from the wrong side
of the river! “Rich! Back-right stroke! Back-right stroke! Hurry!
Don't you see that we're going in the wrong way? BACK-RIGHT STROKE!” I
bellowed as a rush of excitement and worry hit me.
“Hey, take it easy man. We can do this. We'll just paddle like
crazy to the other side. Got it?” was Rich's unusu .....
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Creative Writing: The Miller's Tale
Number of words: 1028 | Number of pages: 4.... I had. She had blond hair and a nice set on her, if I do say
so myself. She all of her teeth except for three but in this time that's not
bad. I soon put on my Sunday best and headed straight for the castle in which to
meet the King himself. We came in the back just as told and soon were met by
three guards dressed in black and silver. They said to me, " Wait here, the girl
goes with us." Well, I'll be damned if I'm going to let these people not let me
see the King! When I asked they said, "Sorry but the King won't allow it." Well,
what could I do? Absolutely nothing is right. The King sure is a bum when it
comes to privacy and .....
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Personal Writing: My First Hockey Match
Number of words: 442 | Number of pages: 2.... crisp cold beer…this teased my temptation.
With only a few dollars left, and my arms filled with delectable treats, I
finally reached gate 201.
I pushed the heavy blue drapery to my side. Standing in awe, my
eyes scanned the gigantic arena. Everyone, including myself could feel the
anxiety dripping from the air. Music blared, colored television screens lit
up "Let's go Wings" and fans swung their red and white shimmery pom-poms.
Scrunched in my arena-side seat, I gazed in amazement at the massive
amounts of people, and began to enjoy my very first Red Wings hockey game.
The first Red Wing poked out of the locker .....
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Ghandi's Death
Number of words: 699 | Number of pages: 3.... at Saddle Brook High School, could not stand a mess and called her lunch aid friends to contain the matter.
Meanwhile, Cliff took his mailbag and smacked Kramer with it. All of the sudden Superfly Jimmy Snucka entered the bar. Superfly, who was a wrestler, couldn't resist a fight so he joined in. He climbed on top of the glass rack and leaped on Kramer who was already on the ground from being hit by Cliff's mailbag. All of the sudden peace broke out. Everyone was listening to a loud noise which sounded like a pack of wild camels. The door broke down and in came a group of disgruntled lunch aids screaming obscenities and .....
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My Man
Number of words: 491 | Number of pages: 2.... it would be if it were me with
him. Soon though, in thinking that, my anguish turned into anger, and my
anger into hatred. Hatred for that mean girl who had what belonged to me! I
wanted to go up to her and hit her across the face and I wanted to show her
who was the boss. I wanted to show her what happens to people who are rude
to me.
In my thoughts, I saw them both running up to the water, hand in hand,
laughing. I sat there, staring at the girl, wishing as hard as I could
that something could perhaps attack her or something, leaving me with my
man. Suddenly, almost as if someone were answering my prayer, and giant
sh .....
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My Dad's Influence On Me
Number of words: 479 | Number of pages: 2.... very foggy the previous night, and by the morning the fog had greatly thickened. Before leaving for work my dad reminded me to ask my mom to take me to school. I thought, “I’ve been driving for a few months, I can handle it.” So I proceeded to drive to school. The fog was so thick that I could not see more than a few feet ahead of me. Out of no where I saw a little dog appear in front of my car. There was no way I could avoid hitting it so I swerved to the right and hit the side of the dog. I was so shaken up that I could not even get out of my car to see if the dog was okay. Finally after about 10 minutes I got out of my ca .....
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