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- 6891: Personal Writing: My Dog Skippy
- ... about my old dog from time to time. It's funny how attached you can get to animals. I felt Skippy was part of my family just as important as the other members. For a child that only had one pet I don't think I could have had a better friend.
- 6892: Creative Writing: Equality
- ... through his cherry red forehead. "Birth defects are a thing of the past." Suddenly the severity of the situation slammed into me like a subway train. "There will be no such thing as an imperfect child!" The sound of flapping mucus in his throat was almost unbearable. The applause began, I knew it wouldn't stop for at least ten minutes because Dr. Zimmerman wouldn't let it. I ran to ...
- 6893: Books; Life Long Friends
- ... the next, I am in constant thought of the person that breathes life into the characters. Do they see themselves in them? Are they writing about that which they aspire to be? Is the dying child theirs? Then there are all my old favorites. Lying in bed at night I would wait ever so patiently for my father to come in and pick up that great big shiny red poetry book ...
- 6894: Creative Story: The Ride
- ... happy and more than willing to try to help out around the house, even though I still wore a brace on my leg. Being treated differently with love and as a young adult, not a child, made all the difference. It was a very tough decision to move to Sacramento during my Senior year of high school and leave all my friends behind, but I could no longer live with my ...
- 6895: The Book of Destiny
- ... look to see what is going on in your life on that day and that day only, but never go past." All of the town people were excited by this discovery. Everyone knew not to abuse this privilege that the gods have given them. But, one girl, even though she knew the consequences, she still wanted to see what would happen with her husband who had been away in the war ...
- 6896: 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 ...
- 6897: The Change
- ... culture, relics forgotten by careless adventurers. They were too involved in the world they came to respect or even recognize the magnificence of nature's simplicity and underlying complexity. Instead, they inflict it with the abuse and neglect one so often commits in the paved and constructed comfort of cities. I had come to enjoy the natural beauty and gain a new perspective on my heritage and life by refreshing my ...
- 6898: Spy Games - Creative Essay
- ... stairs to Dave's room, passing family portraits of him and his brother growing up. The odd family portrait of the four of them. Kind of makes me wonder why my parents stopped at one child. Anyway, before I knew it I was walking into Dave's room. I walked past Jen and sat beside Tim. "What's going on here?" I asked him? "Beats me. I just received a call ...
- 6899: Skiing - Creative Essay
- ... enough ladder, I mig ht be able to touch them. As I gazed out over the landscape, the city below seemed unrecognizable. The enormous buildings which I had driven past earlier looked like dollhouses a child might play with. The towering smokestacks of the factories wou ld not have caught my eye had it not been for the tiny stream of gray emerging from them. At this distance, the smoke spiraled ...
- 6900: Creative: In The Lamp Light
- ... as I returned. The man and woman sat together on a love-seat facing the sofa where Mary and the little girl were looking over an envelope of photographs. Mary put her arm around the child's shoulders and hugged her. "This is a wonderful surprise. You were the best neighbors anyone could have had." She winked at the woman who faced her. "Especially Kathy, here." "You remember me?" the girl ...
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