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3331: Clan-X
Clan-X There's a new kid at school, his name is Leigh, he thinks he is such a big shot-know all. When he rocked up at school on his very first day, he tried to do a fancy bunny-hop on his crappie, smashed up old bike and stacked it. It was hilarious ...
3332: Creative Writing: The County Courthouse
... a little while, at the least. The judge tells the man that he does not want to see him in court again. The man assures the judge that he will not be back. With the bang of a gavel, the judge gives him a five dollar fine, plus court costs. The man stumbles out of the courtroom already looking half drunk again. As I walk out of the courtroom, the courthouse ...
3333: Creative Writing: The Murder Case
... a stack of computer printouts. "Our girl is a college graduate, very smart. She lives in a pretty high rent apartment in Brentwood. She is either tapping the till at work or she has some big spenders for boy friends. We may be able to connect her to the case if we put a tail on her," The lounge was dimly lit. In a booth in the corner of the room ...
3334: Personal Writing: Response to My Visit to the Boott Cotton Mill
... their unhappiness. Grace May Burk, a former mill worker said, “Work started at 6:30 a.m. and ended at 5:30 p.m., on Saturdays work ended at noon. We got Saturday afternoons off, big deal. No matter how much money I was being paid, I would not work those hours every day. The people of the nineteenth century worked those hours and for little pay. Leona Bacon Pray, another ...
3335: Personal Writing: Museum of Tolerance
... door only to find out it was locked. When I asked the tour guide why it was locked she told me that everyone has their own prejudices at one time or another no matter how big or small the prejudice is. When I got to thinking about it, it's true. At least at one point in your life, you have a certain hate for someone just because they are different ...
3336: Okonkwo's Exile
... including I, started to dance in the cruel heat. I danced with a nice looking young lady who I didn't know. And when I was about to ask for her name, I heard a bang and a loud cry. I turned to the direction of noise and saw a young man lying in a puddle of blood, and ironically it was Ezeudu's sixteen year old son. It was ironic ...
3337: Creative Writing: The Dream
... on the dock that answered the call seemed terrified. He said in a surprised voice, “Are you out in the water?” Bobby answered, “Yes.” He said to Bobby, “What are you doing? There is a big hurricane coming in, you better get out of there, and get out of there now!” Bobby was extremely frightened. He said, “How long do I have?” The man said, “You better...” and then they got ...
3338: Personal Writing: My Life Line
... the man's voice was soft and deep, a lot like Barry White's. How could I not believe it. The next day we went to the beach. He had never seen a lake that big. “Can I swim in that?” he asked. Before I could answer he had stripped and was running at the water. It was still May and when Hank hit the water he jumped strait up like ...
3339: Creative Writing: Trigatipede
... fell to the floor. After fifteen minutes I began to clear the cage of it's fumes. As soon as the gas was cleared the creature darted to top of the cage and with one big swipe with it's arm, tore open the cage and flew out. My assumptions about the deformed wings had been wrong. The wings had just not had time to dry out, much like a butterflies ...
3340: Creative Writing: The Date
... on a blind date dressed badly if in the off chance her date looked like Brad Pitt. Her hunch had been right this time. Johnothan R. Frakes was a real catch for a girl. Tall, big shoulders, blond hair and deep blue eyes and most importantly thought Melissa, he had a dress sense. John also thought he had hit the jackpot on this blind date. He watched her slim body sit ...


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