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Personal Writing: Gifts

... my aunt watching over me and my family. I have always thought of her as an angel because of her angelic voice. My grandmother died seven months after that Christmas, and then the pin meant even more to me. Now I felt as if I had two angels watching over me. During my ninth grade year, I put the pin on my Fremont cheerleading jacket. Sadly, during the middle of the year, I lost the pin. I was very angry at myself for losing the pin. Every time I looked at it, it was a reminder of my aunt and grandmother. I almost felt as if I lost them all ...

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Creative Writing - The Case: An Original Mystery

... drunk that you can't even remember who I am . . . It's over Pat!” and then she left. “Come on car . . . Please work . . . Just this once . . . There you go. No matter what anyone says your the best three tone Buick I've ever had.” See he was a real cheap skate, spent all his money on St. Ides and Old English 64oz.ers. He was always borrowing money too. He still owes me seven hundred ninety eight dollars and ninety five cents, plus tax. For a Harvard graduate he sure is a wash up. The only thing he could afford to drive was the car t ...

Number of words: 2151 | Number of pages: 8

Creative Writing: Dogs And Cats

... cat began cleaning itself arrogantly. The nerve, thought Scampi. Here's this new cat, obviously fresh out of the bad part of town, no owner, no home, no nothing, thinking it can roam around like a king. "There's a chain of command around here!" Scampi snarled. "Okay, it's over." Mustard sighed and lay down. This was the third time in a week that they'd failed. He had been around long enough to know when he was beat. "No respect. Where's the respect?" Scampi circled the tree in a haze of anger, his tiny legs beating furiously on the grass. ...

Number of words: 5027 | Number of pages: 19

Creative Writing: The Chase

... make certain he covered all his tracks and make it as difficult as he could for his pursuants as he could. For starters he had to dispose of this car and acquire his new transportation; a new model Corvette conveniently located in a pre-arranged spot just behind the rail road tracks near Market St. at I-15. Efficiently he removed all traceable evidence of his existence from the Bronco. Now heading in the opposite direction he was originally going, he and his package continued the chase already in progress. Entering onto the interstate he p ...

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Creative Story: Lobito

... This would be great if he actually followed through with his threat but he doesn't. He has this funny habit that when were holding him back from another dog, his bark starts getting louder. While holding him back he tends to pull and yank hard, and almost say “let me at him”. The funny part is when we actually do let him go, he's surprised we let him go , and gives us this look like hey hold me back! Another thing that goes along with his fighting techniques, are his day dream desires of being a security dog. We have this one dog named ...

Number of words: 1823 | Number of pages: 7

Creative Writing: A Dream Come True

... scared. It opened its mouth and lowered its head again. This time my heart stared to thump. Was it going to bite me? No, it just licked my cheek. Even before it finished licking my cheek, I came to my senses. I didn't understand what I dreamt about. After thinking about the dream for about ten minutes a went back to sleep. By next morning I had forgotten all about the dream. That morning , I was late as usual. I ran to the bus stop with my briefcase. My tie flew in the morning wind. Only thing that I hoped was that I would not be late to wor ...

Number of words: 973 | Number of pages: 4

The Rain

... me in the warmth of love and compassion. As my mind wanders in a tangle of bittersweet memories, my eyes fail to see the here and now focusing instead on the memories of a lifetime. The sweltering heat presses upon all of us in the car as a great torrent of rain hammers upon the vehicle, drowning out all other sound. You can no longer hear the sound of the engine, the heartbeat of the metal steed that has carried us this far and will carry us many more miles. The beat of the music is no longer distinguishable as beats out it's own tune on ...

Number of words: 1201 | Number of pages: 5

Secret Addiction

... second I walked through the door, I would immediately throw my backpack on the floor, quickly open the refrigerator and grab whatever food item was in sight, and would then proceed to dart up the stairs to the computer chair. Upon start-up of the computer, a warm and pleasant feeling would vibrate through my entire body, straight down my spine. It almost felt as if I was in some sort of heaven. Every keystroke of the keyboard sent a refreshing burst of pleasure in each of my finger tips. The glowing monitor emitted delightful ra ...

Number of words: 515 | Number of pages: 2

A Day At The Beach

... the sand, OUCH, he was right. What am I gonna do now, in my six year old eyes the water seems to be a mile away. Again I look out to the ocean which seems to stretch for days in all directions. I am determined to reach it, no matter what sacrifices I must make. I step forward again testing the sand, still white hot. I pull my courage from the corners of my being and make a run for it. This isn't so bad if I run really fast. The wind blows in my face, bringing with it that smell, almost a taste of the ocean. It seems to be a combinatio ...

Number of words: 371 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: Under The Spell - A Travel Tale By Danny O'brien

... Mind you, no tourist hype for me. The ship pulled in to Rosslare Harbor near Wexford and lowered its gangplank. I made it most of the way down before I was sucked clean out of my armor into, head over heels, and under the spell of the Emerald Isle. We had arranged for a rental car, to be picked upon arrival at the harbor. I thought perhaps we would be shown how to operate it. Instead the attendant said in his sweet Irish brogue, "It's the wee red one over there," and handed me the keys. Still dazed by the sudden entrance in to "The Spell ...

Number of words: 4979 | Number of pages: 19

My Trip To The Philippines

... acted like stupid. I still remembered when I went to Cebu, in the hotel, the waiter came in to ask me something about my room. First, I was shock, then I used Chinese to answer her. The waiter was kind too. She started using Spanish, Japanese, French to answer me, but he never used Chinese. If he used Chinese, then that will be the time for me to reply. I run to my father's room, crying, and telling that someone is in my room and I doesn't know why he was there. After my father solved the problem for me. We were all laughing about it. My f ...

Number of words: 474 | Number of pages: 2

The Republic Of Pakistan

... and gentlemen, there are numerous upon numerous examples which we can share with you to clarify how Brazil's economy is, to put it bluntly, IN THE PITS! But, you and I have already heard enough examples we need from The Dominion Republic themselves. It is no doubt that the government of Brazil is lacking in practically every respect. SOMETHING MUST BE DONE! We can not let this continue yet further, as it will then be even more difficult to come out of it later. Here is what the Dominion Republic purpose: To put a price freeze on all ...

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