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- 6871: The Rain
- ... to bake the earth to a hard crust. The meal over, we doggedly return to the oppressive heat and continue on our journey to Texas. We sleep in every position in the car that a child can possibly imagine - legs over arms, arms over bodies, bodies on floorboards with feet and legs on the seats, heads on shoulders, shoulders against doors - the positions are almost limitless and we have tried most ...
- 6872: An Significant Experience
- ... It was a chilly post-rain morning and I didn't have a clue why I was up there. When I reached the top, I reflected on my memories. I envisioned this seven-year-old child prancing and skipping on the rooftop, following the paths of her imaginative, innocent mind which perhaps only a seven-year-old could fathom: being a little fairy who grants her own wishes; a monster about ...
- 6873: On Taunting Lacy Lou
- ... When the species is endangered?" I wept an entire summer. Everything that was a priority in my life had suddenly been taken hostage and reality stung like an internal wasp. I was no longer a child of nature, but a product of society. We buried Lacy Lou under our tree, and moved away the next summer. As I gazed at the yard that I believed sheltered me, I now pay my ...
- 6874: Candidate For Hall Secretary Speech
- ... develop our resources, call forth its powers, build up its spirits, promote all its great interests and ensure that in our day we may be able to perform something worthy to be remembered. As a child I was always taught and rewarded for aiming high, for setting high but realistic goals. I was always reminded that it is my attitude and not merely my aptitude that determines my altitude. Because of ...
- 6875: Easter
- Easter Spring, Easter, the mere words make me tingle all over with a flood of warmth that leaves you smiling and laughing all at once. As a child Easter was so magical to me and all though I have gotten older the warmth and love that were experienced are still fresh like a fragrant flower in my mind. The fresh new dresses that ...
- 6876: My Dad's Influence On Me
- ... I had caused such a painful death for such an innocent animal, all because of my defiance towards my father. To this day I feel a chill down my spine when I hear about animal abuse or accidents. Though this experience was anything but pleasant, it did teach me something important. My dad may seem overbearing and unfair at times, but there is reasoning behind everything he tells me. view.
- 6877: Autobiography of Debrina L. Frazier
- ... can never be too sure of ones self. If one is they are only setting themselves up for disappointment. The value of being kind to others hearts and not to put up with those who abuse mine is good advice for a teenage girl. This virtue is sometimes hard to follow for some, but since my parents have always instilled this in me it is easier. Section IV: Skills Area Through ...
- 6878: Creative Writing: The Case of the Broken Hutch
- ... credit. Although I worked for a wage that was substantially higher than that of a real slave, I was treated with the same disrespect that the master was the man and I was just a child, there to do the dirty work. I had a choice to stay or go, but once you have bills and payments you seem like you are trapped into staying in a place where you do ...
- 6879: Creative Writing: A Sunday
- ... want what's best for you, Mum. She wants to gather him up into her arms and make it better except now its her who's little and vulnerable and weak. Now she's the child except he's too busy. What's best for me. What's best for me is dead or back how things were. Me and Jack and Tom and Katy. On the orchard. Up Central. Jack ...
- 6880: The "Around The World" Party at College
- ... their friend and drank their shots. Once they were done with their shots it was obvious that none of them enjoyed it because of their facial expressions. Their expressions were ones similar to a young child who had just drank medicine forced down his throat by his mother. After I had my shot I thought I would go and visit the other places that this party had to offer. After leaving ...
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