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Observation Of A Computer

... small icons. The first icon has the shape of a moon which lights up when the computer is in sleep mode. The second icon, which resembles a 3-dimensional cylinder, lights up whenever the C.P.U. (Central Processing Unit) is called upon to processing information. The final of the three icons takes the shape of a sun. The sun is illuminated whenever the computer is on. Near the very top of the box there is a rectangular slot which measures 1” by 5 ¼” where the CR-ROM drive resides. On the front of the CR-ROM drive there is a single ova ...

Number of words: 1080 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: Terror On Halloween

... door just enough so she could have the latch on. "Grrrrrrr we are the creatures from hell", screamed the smaller of the two figures. Both the figures were dressed with a bed sheet that had obviously been painted black and thrown over their heads with just two tiny holes where the eyes would be. The other figure then said "whats it gunna be lady, trick or treat?" Jess opened the door fully now and beckoned them to come inside. "Just wait here", she said as she ran up the stairs and into the bathroom where Sal was still combing her ...

Number of words: 839 | Number of pages: 4

On Taunting Lacy Lou

... more than two inches, and the puppy was always full. Now, the grass roamed without fear of reprisal in and out of every nook and cranny the small yard could offer. Trampoline springs sprouted out of the cold ground as if they were gasping for one eternal breath before succumbing to burial. As I traveled further through this jungle, my eyes gazed upon the tree. The tree, our tree, had been a goalie for soccer, a hiding place for man- hunt, and a shelter for all sorrows. The tree seemed to guard the tomb where we had buried her that cold July mo ...

Number of words: 793 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Writing: The Shining

... jobs that will be needed around the hotel, and then Lloyd brings up a certain account that happened a couple of years back at the hotel, about a man that murdered his family from what you call "cabin fever" caused by seclusion and away from everything. Jack is stuned by what he hears and then quickly say's something to the effect of not having to worry about something like that happening, and that he needed the months off to get started on a book he was writing. Lloyd decides to let him have the job, and asked him to come back the next day. ...

Number of words: 926 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Story: Racing Along Walls

... the sun was starting to set which forced me to use an inadequate electrical lamp to illuminate my garage at home. Joe, was working on his own car in the garage space next to mine. He was inspecting and cleaning the outside of his white 1993 Honda Civic SI. He had a soft cloth in one hand and a spray bottle of wax in the other. The hand with the soft cloth would wipe for ten seconds followed by the “sqshhh sqshhh” of the spray bottle. Always being the meticulous one, he continued his wipe and spray cycle for many hours to make sure his ...

Number of words: 3100 | Number of pages: 12

Creative Writing: The Ice Cave

... the cold and darkness seeps down to the farthest of senses. Further down, the icy walls creates a shiver at the slightest touch. The black, elusive ground, makes a sound like a quivering stew. All around the foundation, bloody clawmarks indent the frosty barrier. Fingernails screeching fills the dark space. One, two, three, steps more, and the tail of a snowy bushed monster creeps out from around the corner. It's ample structure growls throughout the barren, frozen lair. Once it's boisterous voice has echoed throughou ...

Number of words: 142 | Number of pages: 1

Creative Writing: Life As A Hummingbird

... just like everyone else and more than most when trying to build and protect a nest. I decided that I should look elsewhere and settled on a lovely little spider web. I dove toward it, feeling the thrum of my wings and hearing the whoosh of the wind flowing past. The web glowed gold in the morning sunlight and dew drops hanging from it shone like liquid fire. A gnat flew too close and I captured it with a snap of my long tongue. Snaring a long piece of the silk, I immediately ascended, looking for my tree. My mate was awaiting my retur ...

Number of words: 656 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Writing: Equality

... was a very large, gluttonous man. I had worked with him many times, and I had lost more than one of my ideas to his fat hands. He was ruthless, unemotional, and conscienceless; the perfect scientist. He painstakingly climbed onto the two foot platform in front of the podium, making a little grunt that accidentally found its way into the microphone. "Hello? Can you guys hear me in the back?" He gurgled in his natural grotesque voice. With the acknowledgment of the audience, he sipped the glass of ice water which stood on the podium and cle ...

Number of words: 1129 | Number of pages: 5

Books; Life Long Friends

... friendship was. It taught me how to be a friend and what I have seen in her is what I have looked for in friends ever since. Now as an adult, I see Belle in friends like Tiffany, Rachelle and it seems my favorite characters in my books have always reminded me a bit of Belle. Belle had a profound effect on me in childhood as well as later on in life. She was my finest friend throughout grammar and Junior High school. We fancied relishing our lunches together. Laughing about the boys' wicked ways and planning our revenge at the ensuing ...

Number of words: 771 | Number of pages: 3

Slow Ride

... my freedom and I was going to enjoy it for however long it would last. I was off to pick up my friend Jack and two other girls. This was to be a very memorable Friday night. After picking up my pal Jack and the girls we embarked on a night on the town. And I, wanting to show off my recently fashioned driving skills, was being a little "reckless". There were no other cars around and I wanted to have some fun and impress those girls in the back seat. I was pulling hand-brake turns, pretending that I was in a Formula one racing car, screeching th ...

Number of words: 601 | Number of pages: 3

Of All People, I Survived

... the eviction from our homes. My name is Kerop Bedoujklain. I was 11 years old when I lived through the scenes of terror, horror and despair, but I survived. I was the second oldest of two siblings, Zareh, my elder brother of 14, and my young sister of five, Rebecca. My father was well known as the true, honest, and rich merchant of Sivas, our hometown in Anatolia. His name was Harouti Agas. In one of the side streets of Sivas was our house, where I lived with my family. Our house was the best structured on the street. It was a hous ...

Number of words: 1897 | Number of pages: 7

Creative Essay: Being A Student And An Athlete

... me, I played lacrosse, had a girlfriend, and I was popular, how could this have happened". The worst part of the whole experience was the car ride home from the post office. The feeling of emptiness overwhelmed me, I felt as if I had nothing inside my body. I thought, "what am I going to do?" Then I had to face my parents, boy was I scared. What was I going to tell them? Sorry mom and dad but I wasted your money; I had no excuses so I told them the truth. What happened after that changed my life forever. It was either the military or go ...

Number of words: 794 | Number of pages: 3

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