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881: Creative Writing: A Sunday
... chill. Time to go inside, girls. ÐFunny that. Being called girl. Naughty naughty girls wetting themselves and pinching. Quiet good girls slumped in the seats in the garden with their mouths open. Waiting for it. Drinking in death. Her voice shakes when she asks for two sections. She wants it far too much. Practised that too in her head over and over in the nights. Listening to them in the corridors ...
882: Creative Writing: When I Was A Kid
... The Twilight Zone" while my mother quietly read a magazine. She folded her Life magazine, put it down, and began to knit by the fireplace. My mother and I noticed that my father had been drinking beer that night. He had a pretty good buzz going. She looked back to her knitting and I looked to my television. The room was silent except for a few creepy sound effects from the ...
883: Creative Writing: Inn From Hell
... this one is for teaching my kids to sing your stupid song 24 hours a day and 7 days a week. As the doctor paused he spotted a glass of water that "Barney" had been drinking on so the doctor walked over and chugged every drop in the glass, I mean it wasnt like "Barney" was going to be wanting anymore. About 20 seconds after he drank the water he began ...
884: Personal Writing: History of Pete Dalberg Family
... on (at first Hilma was not) after Vivian died she kind a lost her will and she sometimes drank rather heavily. She was the only one of Grandma and Grandpa 's children that developed a drinking habit. Because they had seen what it had done to their father. I'll tell you more about that later on. But Hilma past away at the age of 65 from throat cancer. and as ...
885: My First Job at Buzzy's Diner
... probably been a part of their daily routine for fifteen years. They all know everyone in the diner and they come to see each other and have a friendly conversation. As they take their time drinking their coffee and telling jokes or stories from when they were younger, you can tell that this is one of the highlights of their days. Some of them were good friends of the owner's ...
886: The Rule
... They will rely on no one but themselves. If we are given in college the freedom to do as we please then why are their rules when we get there? I am not talking about drinking, or smoking in the rooms. Or how much noise we can make after a certain hour. Colleges have to be strict on those issues because they can be unsafe to the individual or people around ...
887: Personal Writing: My Uncle
... 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.
888: Creative Story: State Highway
... each person was introduced to other guys. The beer was flowing and many of the high school kids were quite drunk as the new group arrived. It was the young boys first encounter with serious drinking and the peer pressure felt from older fraternity guys. As the first day of summer camp classes rolled around the young boy felt more and more confident that this would be the place for him ...
889: Personal Writing: Nothing Can Bring You Peace But Yourself
... very clear in my memory. The weather was cold and nasty. The monotonous rain made everything outside look gray. I was at home, waiting for my girlfriend to arrive. I was sitting on the couch drinking hot tea and feeling warm and cozy. My dog was there too, I remember. We were watching a talk show, but I was not paying much attention to what was going on. All I cared ...
890: Conversation With A Doctor
... and judging what we said and heard. We can't seem to deal with each other like that any longer. He does. When I get up and go into the kitchen and see him there drinking coffee and reading the newspaper it's like I'm watching an actor. I don't know if it's someone else pretending to be Arnaud or Arnaud pretending to be someone else. I'm ...


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