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A Modest Essay

... three days in a row. I woo women with my sensuous and godlike trombone playing, I can pilot bicycles up severe inclines with unflagging speed, and I cook Thirty-Minute Brownies in twenty minutes. I am an expert in stucco, a veteran in love, and an outlaw in Peru. Using only a hoe and a large glass of water, I once single-handedly defended a small village in the Amazon Basin from a horde of ferocious army ants. I play bluegrass cello, I was scouted by the Mets, I am the subject of numerous documentaries. When I'm bored, I build large suspe ...

Number of words: 499 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: The Chicken

... pen but Sarah wanted her to lay her eggs in the coup that she had built. Sarah would let Maryanne out in her mother's chicken pen during the day and lock her in the coup at night. Maryanne wouldn't be too lonely because Sarah had built her coup right next to her mother's chicken coup. There was a garden on the farm that Sarah's family used for canning their own food and Sarah's job was to pick the bugs off of the beans, tomatoes, and cabbage. She would take the bugs and put them into an old Mason jar. When the jar was full of bug ...

Number of words: 872 | Number of pages: 4

Personal Writing: A Path Seldom Chosen - Solving Problems Without Violence

... nostrils. A large crowd began chanting, "fight! fight! fight!" that was slowly forming around us like vultures circling to pick at the bones of the unfortunate loser. Realizing that the odds of me emerging alive from this mess weren't very good, I began to think of a strategy that would enable all my major organs to remain intact. I decided to use humor to defeat this barbaric beast. I must have ridiculed and made fun of myself over 200 times. I told him that even if he passed out, in a full body cast , and suffered from lepro ...

Number of words: 811 | Number of pages: 3

A Picture Painted By Nature

... fingerprints of a young hand are now visible as the angle of warm light has shifted. The view of my backyard has suddenly transformed. the shades of brown have majestically disappeared and a robust palette of colors including vivid blues, smart greens, and tantalizing reds has taken its place. the colors seem to come alive in the sunshine, portraying that sunlight seems to be theperfect compliment to this picture painted by nature. Once you step across the threshold seperating my patio from my yard and stand outside you can actually ...

Number of words: 525 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: Slave Story

... to keep it clean with what little time we had. We worked so much that the only time we were in the house was to sleep. We got out of bed about 6:00 to start work. Well, my father hated to see me grow up as a slave. I hated to see him worry about it so much. So one night, he thought of a plan. He told me “Clare, I’m gonna get you outa here soon.” He thought to run away one night and run to freedom. I got worried. I knew that if we got caught, that the white people would punish us. I never learned to read or write. My dad said th ...

Number of words: 1278 | Number of pages: 5

Creative Writing: Trigatipede

... had run out so I desperately needed funding. We had only found a new species of butterfly, and I feared my return to the states with nothing to show of our three month stay. Our time was up, however, and the crew and I left Australia disappointed and empty-handed. At the airport in New York, I was greeted by Mr. Shrinton and a few of the other zoo investors. They quickly hurried me into a stretched limousine, and then my life changed forever. The investors asked me quite plainly if I would be willing to create their zoo for them. At ...

Number of words: 1630 | Number of pages: 6

WereWolf - Creative Essay

... boy to the bones! With a frightened yelp, the boy continued his flight for safety. But no matter how far he ran, how hard he tried, the thing, the hunter was always only a few paces behind, pursuing relentlessly. The boy's clothes was torn and bloody, hanging in strips from his bruised body. Shurbs with thorny stems and low hanging branches slowed his escape, cutting him and barring his way. Making him more desperate, adding to his weariness. His lungs were burning, he was out of breath, the boy wanted to give up, his legs however ...

Number of words: 3739 | Number of pages: 14

The 1930s

... there was not enough food for them to eat. The only time they got to eat, was when the farmers herded them along the sides of the roads. And there was not a lot of rain either, so they did not have a lot to drink. Men would work all day for fifty cents, and for their meals. Also, a lot of men had to use the Workers Progress Association to get enough money for them and their families to survive. Cars in the 1930's were much different than the cars today. Hand cranks were replaced with electric starters. Heaters were factory instal ...

Number of words: 518 | Number of pages: 2

Celebration Of My 21st Birthday

... to this birthday dinner. All together we were a party of seven, and what we had in common was that we were all East-Asians (i.e. Chinese, Japanese, and Korean), and that we all lived in/frequented our suite. The girls present were all my suitemates/close friends. The guys present were our boyfriends. The girls were naturally closer than the guys, since we live together, but, even though we are so close, we usually eat only with our boyfriends. Although this is true, it was still I comfortable, fun atmosphere where we could joke aro ...

Number of words: 1098 | Number of pages: 4

Personal Writing: Exchange Student In Japan

... that I really did not know how to feel so I will just say that I was excited. At the airport I met my best friend and two other friends of mine from school. We would all be traveling together, most all the time. The only things that would really be different would be where we lived and who we would live with. As the flight, Northwest number 69 to Detroit was called I could hardly wait and I jumped up, not being able to wait to board. We needed to travel to Detroit to get our connection flight to Osaka, Kansai International Airport. As soon a ...

Number of words: 2337 | Number of pages: 9

From Memory Back To Reality

... for my 1998-year-book. The year I graduated from high school and began to look forward on my future. There will not be the year of 1998 again. Once it over, and it will not be come back again. Is there anyway which can make the year of 1998 come back again? Not really, but there is a book what we called high school yearbook. The yearbook can remind the memories all the special events throughout the year. For example, inside the yearbook of 1998, there were pictures of Homecoming, Winter Formal, Prom, and sport events. Furthermore, the yea ...

Number of words: 885 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Story: Day The World Turned Black

... witness the most amazing thing that any of them have ever seen. They watched the sun being sucked into nothing and something pushing it in. They change their course and follow the sun. As they get there, they realize that they are also being pulled in along with the sun and that their decision is at this point irrevocable. The funny thing was that the sun emanated no heat and that the moon started to glow much brighter than normal. It turns out that the moon was now supplying the earth with the heat that was needed to keep most happy ...

Number of words: 1111 | Number of pages: 5

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