Personal Writing: My Most Memorable Experience
.... and my stomach had been craving
something, anything, for at least an hour. The hunger was uncontrollable,
an almost eerie feeling, one you get before riding a roller coaster, came
to me. No one else seemed to complain, so I attempted to ignore the issue
by putting myself to sleep.
Over 45 minutes had past before I was awaken so abruptly by the
grasp of my dad large hand on my shoulder. "Time for lunch!" quaintly said
with a jolly cheer hidden deep in his voice. One after another we trickled
from t .....
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Personal Writing: Getting Out
.... I went on vacation to Chicago. Then I had to go
fishing for four days with my family. Another weekend I went ot a friend's
house, who I met at Boy's State, to see a rodeo. My roommate, Nathan, had
a wedding ot attend. Nathan worked from eight'o clock untill five thirty
as a hired hand. I worked a virity of hours at the Dariy Queen usually
over lunch and supper, which is when Nathan did not work. By the time we
finished playing the messages game, we dicided to take our things to the
apartment when .....
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Personal Writing: My Best Friend Radar
.... some sugar. He sniffs me round and I feel that he is glad to see me
as well.
Almost all day long we spend together. We walk around in
the green field, strewed with small,spring,colorful flowers. The air is
filled with smell of the fresh grass. I share with him all the news I had
gotten up to that time. And then, finally, splitting the air impregnated
with spring, we rush along across the field into the distance, into the
perspective, into nowhere. I feel the power of my reliable friend, while
holdi .....
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Personal Writing: My Big Problem
.... think she's winning, and that I'm getting too easy, and she's too
much for me. Sure it could work. But like I said I want to keep my
"Macho man, don't mess with me" reputation, which I feel strongly about.
Another thing I could do is simply help her whenever she does
anything wrong. But the problem is, she does practically everything wrong.
That can get very annoying, and could spark a match. And then I'm back to
square one. One other problem I have with this solution is that virtually
every time .....
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Personal Writing: My First Murder
.... squirrel was in season. some would call it a rodent, too stupid to get
out of the path of their Goodyears. On the other hand, I as well as many
others would call the squirrel and most other animals a dignified and noble
creature. Anyway, the life was a squirrel's and the weapon was a Crossman
pellet rifle. The weapon was a Christmas present, the squirrel was not
included.
Upon reaching my grandparents' farm for Christmas dinner (lunch for
those of you not raised in the country), I set out after my adve .....
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Creative Writing: My Idea Of Where The Heck Life Came From
.... that evolved into what we know as life today.
Wouldn't my idea of the theory of life work? I mean, they did find
these little microorganisms in the rocks on Mars. Also, bribed sources from
inside the Pentagon and NASA have quoted that they have found bone
fragments of what appear to be little creatures resembling monkeys, and
also these balls of hair with an unknown origin. Really. I Promise. Want
more proof? Remember that face on Mars? The one in the Cydonia basin next
to the pyramids and the martian ai .....
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Personal Writing: If I Could Meet Three People, I Would Meet....
.... helped the development of the economic in Asia grew faster.
For example, he discovered a faster and safer way to go to Asia from Europe.
This way made more business people invest their money to Asia. As the
results of these facts, Marco Polo became the first person I wish to meet.
Galileo Galilei, an outstanding scientist in mid fifteenth century
is the second person I would like to meet. Galilei is not just a physicist
according to the resource I found, he however is also a astronomer. His
ability to .....
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Personal Writing: My Personal Opinion About Alien Life
.... microscopic bacteria has greatly inspired
Hollywood with already ten extra-terrestrial movies in the works including
five based on the planet mars with titles like "Mars lives!" and "The
Creators". What I find a bit strange is that the NASA announced the
discovery just before the government decided where to place its annual
funds. Makes you wonder if the announcement was not "rushed" a little. If
that is what it takes for the government invest more money into space and
SETI (Search for extra-terrestrial in .....
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Personal Writing: My Poor House
.... clear window reflecting off its soft glossy finish. All the
furniture was aligned perfectly with the symmetry of the room, like a life
size geometry proof. My mother's knickknacks were arranged neatly in their
proper order on top of the entertainment center. All of our CD's and tapes
were put away in their correct spots behind the clear glass door of the
entertainment center. The kitchen table was clear of clutter, and the sink
was empty, accept for the drying rack in the right partition. Then the .....
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Personal Writing: My Room
.... each have a special
meaning and value to me.
Below this array of seemingly ancient things sits the large Sony
stereo system I received for my birthday this year. This hulk of machinery
adds contrast to the display above it as well as giving my room high-
quality sound. A turn to the left now unveils a bookshelf containing: all
of my hardback books, my alarm clock, my trophies and ribbons, and most of
my CD's and tapes. This storage space is really an unnecessary extra but
it does help keep my .....
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Personal Writing: My Room
.... knot in her hair. Amniotic fluid is being
dumped onto a beautiful dancing girls head. Mr. Manson is squating down,
his half naked self-mutilated body glowing red under my lights. His arm is
reaching out at me, trying to pull me into his twisted Willy Wonka world.
I close my eyes and concentrate, leaving my ears, my nose, and my mind to
do all the work for themselves. Realizing the stench in my room has gotten
quite bad, I light some insense. It's almost 11:30, and I don't seem to be
getting much writ .....
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Personal Writing: My Uncle
.... the times I visited my uncle we would spend hours down at
the river fishing, and relaxing in the heat from the hot summer time days.
And after are long days of fishing , we would head back to the house, with
the fish we had caught or not, and prepare a good dinner for all. We
would all sit outside eating are fish, tomatoes, corn, and drinking tea
and having great conversations. I will miss the long days with him, but I
will always remember him.
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Personal Writing: Our Big Trip To State College
.... to say after a couple hours of drinking games we were
all a little tipsy, so we then sauntered on over to a Fraternity party,
where we continued working on our inebriation. After a long night of
partying and fraternizing with hundreds of drunk college kids much like
ourselves, we headed back to the dorm in which the whole evening started.
And just as any after-school special goes, there was one kid who had just a
little too much to drink, and he proceeded to put his hand through a plate
glass windo .....
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Personal Writing: Nothing Can Bring You Peace But Yourself
.... purse in her friends locker. It seems she had forgotten she had
put it there. This turned out to be the first, but not the last, accident
that would occur. What didn't we argue about? After about, four years,
we became the best friends ever. We were perfectly compatible with each
other. We began spending all our time together. We were vital to each
other. I came to know each and every detail about her life as she did
about mine. It was the most enduring friendship of my life.
I looked at the cl .....
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Creative Writing: Huck's Rebellion
.... 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 to sivilize me
no matter what!
The house came into view after walking for a few miles. I entered
first with Aunt Sally walki .....
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