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My Friend's Battle With Anorexia

... was never really conscious about food. Whenever food was put out on the table, she was always the first to grab some. She would comment on what a fat pig she was, but that never stopped her from eating what she wanted to eat. The funny thing was, Laura was a full figured girl, but by no means was she fat. The drama queen that she was, she would exaggerate about her size, but it was never something that she was preoccupied with. Instead, she would entertain us with dramatized stories about her latest fight with her on again off ag ...

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Creative Writing: The Wind In His Sail

... was just one part of Cobi's large female entourage, who followed and prayed on his every move and breath. Cobi Jones was not only very skilled in the nautical art of sailing, he was the most popular, the best looking, and even one of the smartest kids in school. "Hi Julie," moaned Cobi in reply, "what are you doing here?" A shocked, but smiling Julie answered, "Just came to see ya." "Well visiting hours are over," Cobi uttered as he pushed past Julie and trekked up the rocky shore to his home. His home! His home was a pi ...

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Personal Writing: After "Casino"

... him by saying "hey, you f*#kin' pissin' on my car?" He denied it and pointed out that he had in fact missed the car, which was true. Just then his buddy from inside the car asks me if I have a problem. I say no I don't but I would if there was pee on my car. What? He says. I said it's cool, there's no pee on my car, it's pretty damn disrespectful to be pissin' on someone's car. And with that it was over I walked away with Ryan (who had joined me) back to his car. On the way over to his car I mentioned to him how I wouldn't have had that atti ...

Number of words: 972 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Story: Concussion

... another thrill. So, with haste we sped away from school. Our first stop was my house. " going to the bike trails , Mom" I said while grabbing a box of little debbie snacks. "O.K., be home for supper" she said. This was in code it meant be home at five. Well who cares on to the second stop, Dons Deli. I went in and grabbed the usual. A pink lemonade Snapple and one of those huge pixie sticks. I got to the counter. "The usual" the cashier said "Yup" I said realizing that this recognition was a product of the last few weeks. "That will ...

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Visits To The School Office

... this sort normally lasts less than ten minutes, though it can take substantially longer if there are people waiting in line for the same thing, such as a schedule change. This type of visit also falls under the category of a friendly visit, where the student feels confident because he has a reason for being there. The second force that will call a student to the office is a teacher asking him to run an errand. The privilege of avoiding class to run an errand for the teacher is always fought over. This type of office trip usually involv ...

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Creative Writing: Origin Of The Big Dipper

... the old couple had. At first the couple didn't want to kill it, but then they thought of what might happen if they angered the monk. Once the mother of the seven chicks found out that she was going to die, she went to tell the oldest of the seven chicks about it and told him to take care of his brothers and sisters. The couple filled a pot with water and started to boil it. Once the water was ready they put the mother chicken in when she was still alive. The little chicks had just seen their mother die and suffer, so they were really sad. Th ...

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Creative Writing: Pokemon - 2020

... After all these years of fighting our hearts out, it's over!" Misty, who was now full grown and quite beautiful, looked at Ash and shook her head. "I'm sorry you feel that way, but I'm not gonna' give up, not like this!" "Misty, The Rocket Empire is killing people as we speak! You can't..." Ash was cut off. "I don't care I'm going up to fight!" Misty said. Her mind was obviously made up, she went storming up the tunnel and disappeared. Ash sat there a couple of minutes then decided to follow her. "Misty wait up!" he yelled. Ash wasn't prep ...

Number of words: 2051 | Number of pages: 8

Alone With Nature

... a meadow filled with a variety of flowers. Taking a stroll through the meadow is like walking through a rainbow. The shades of the velvety ornamented flower petals vary from scarlet, to baby blue. Despite the similarities in color, nothing else seems to be the same- they all tower 2 or 3 feet above the dark, rich soil. They sway playfully in unison with the warm caressing breeze, carefully merging the two scents into one fresh, clean fragrance. You pry yourself away from the immense meadow, still filled with many unexplored treasures and ...

Number of words: 367 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: Devon

... in. This time he was dressed in all black with a pair of bright red shoes on. He walked confidently, slouched over with a slight strut. He waved at some people in the corner booth and smiled, the people waved back and yelled, "Hay, Devon." As he looked in my direction I waved at him to get his attention. When he reached the table I shook his hand and introduced myself. He introduced himself "Hi my name is Devon." He sat down on the other side of the small table. Devon is well known in the coffee shop. He goes to the coffee ...

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I Remember

... enough." When I was ten years old he finally said that I could help. I was only allowed to move the already made candles and wrap them up for packaging, but that was fine with me, at least I was helping. I wasn't allowed to help with the actual making of the candles until I was thirteen. Hot wax is very dangerous to be around unless you know what you're doing. If it gets on your skin it will stick to you and burn you very badly. I had to be old enough to know better. going down into the basement for the first time and seeing all kinds ...

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A Remedy For My Sweet Tooth

... up when I am down, but playing with the circle in the middle with my tongue is fun too! When I have one in my mouth, it is as though I really taste the sweetness of a watermelon or even a cherry. Little round Skittles are also very flavorful. I enjoy them because I can chew many of them at the same time. In one package of Skittles I can chow on flavors like grape, lemon, green apple, and orange. Munching on these tasty candies gives me a visual. I feel as though I am picking the actual fruit off of the tree it is on and taking a massive ...

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Creative Writing: In An Oldster's Mind

... spread out all over the floor. Bang! The door close behind me. Staring at the mirror, I used to count the number of wrinkles on my forehead. They remind me the number of inerasable past events that I had involved in. Rapidly, I climb on the bed. Bed is my lovely place. I call it, the gymnasium. I used to roll on my bed. Whenever my mind cannot function or do not know what should do next, I would roll, roll and roll. This time is unusual because my head is crashing the fence of the bed. It is not much painful. The crash stops me rolling ...

Number of words: 1498 | Number of pages: 6

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