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Personal Writing: "Do You Want To Go To Space Camp This Summer?"

... trip by myself, before I went to Space Camp in Alabama. I was scared and worried, but, in the end, the great experiences at Space Camp had a significant effect on my ability to make American friends, my decision to study in the United States, and my career goals. First, it was really fun and interesting to talk with American students. After camp started, I talked with the Japanese friends I had met at the airport because I was too afraid to speak in a language I had studied for only three months. However, I wanted to make American f ...

Number of words: 735 | Number of pages: 3

Being The One Who Cares: A Good Teacher

... races and nationalities. However, with growth there are always problems. Because there are students from different backgrounds, we must cater to all their needs. There may be students in our classroom with completely different religious beliefs or no beliefs at all. Teachers must understand each student and their personal beliefs to make their learning environment comfortable. Every aspect of our society has changed, we live in a more promiscuous society. Our children are having children. We as teachers must educate our student ...

Number of words: 2581 | Number of pages: 10

Down On The River

... for impact and WHAM! We collided with the enormous rock like a freight train hitting a mountain. The raft buckled under the force, and all of the sudden I was the only one left aboard, because everyone else was thrown out at impact. With my feet still securely anchored, and paddle in hand, I realized that I was in a precarious position as the raft was being thrown around like a rag-doll in the turbulent waters. I felt like a rookie on his first bull-ride, and thought to myself, “I have to act fast”. I did my best to scramble to safe ...

Number of words: 1067 | Number of pages: 4

Personal Writing: Death

... For the most part I had a relatively young family, that I believed would be around for years to come. Which they still are, but now their mortality is becoming clearer to me, the older I become. My realization of death started with a phone call. My mother answers, it’s my aunt, Burma. I glance over to my mother; her face is overcome by a look of sadness. “How’s Patsy handling it?” My mother asks. Later, after what seemed to be a very emotionally draining conversation, my mother comes to me. She tells me that my aunt, Patsy ...

Number of words: 674 | Number of pages: 3

Creative Story: Bathtub

... out of the glass shower. Johnny put his hands under his head and lay back all the way so the water filled his ears. Now he heard the shower hitting the water in the tub from underwater. Everything seemed a lot quieter now. Johnny felt tired and dizzy and glad to be motionless, resting, quiet. Everything felt perfect. The water landing was still a little warm, but the water filling the tub was the perfect temperature. Johnny couldn't think how he could be happier -- maybe if he didn't have to go to work in an hour, but right now that seem ...

Number of words: 729 | Number of pages: 3

Personal Writing: Our Vacation In The Sierra Nevada Mountains

... the bigger and more beautiful fish and almost certainly come home with twice as many fish as I had caught. This was it, are summer vacation, finally it was time to get out of the intense heat and bordom of Ridgecrest. We packed are bags, grabbed are fishing poles, loaded the camper and were on are way. Our drive lasted for four very long hours before we got to the Postpile campground. We hitched are camp and made ourselves right at home knowing we would be there for a while. We could'nt ask for better weather, the sun was blazin ...

Number of words: 827 | Number of pages: 4

Personal Writing: Salvation

... life to God and accepted Jesus as my personal Lord and Savior. I didn't wake up the next morning with a great feeling inside; the grass wasn't any greener, the sun didn't shine any brighter. And I had doubts. But I must say that a wonderful transformation has taken place! There is a noted change in my demeanor from the embittered woman that I had been before. I see the world through different eyes. Through my quest, I have learned that religion cannot fill the void in my heart. It takes a person to fill that void and that person is Jesus ...

Number of words: 546 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: Why I Should Receive This Scholarship

... was a fact that my potential was greater than my report card showed. I took a look at myself and admitted my weaknesses. I had to concentrate my efforts on my weaknesses. I soon became more outgoing while my abilities that were once weak began to flourish. I recognized that within myself, I was no longer a shy kid who just falls in the back of everyone's mind. I had leadership skills and would develope them to my fullest potential. Later my freshmen year, a teacher encouraged me to participate in a national project to make a difference in ...

Number of words: 384 | Number of pages: 2

Personal Writing: Rock Climbing

... the turn off so we slowed down to 75 miles an hour. When we pulled off the side of the road we were both surprised to find that there were no other cars parked there. Normally this turn off was packed with cars with people climbing the Falls. Although we were both happy that there was no one else around to interfere, there was a lingering feeling of dread, that if something went wrong there wouldn't be anybody else around to help out. We both got out of the car and decided to go on down against our better judgement. The trail down was a st ...

Number of words: 933 | Number of pages: 4

Creative Writing: A Day At The Park

... many other young married couples, we didn't really seem to have the time, nor the money. We decided to splurge and buy general admission tickets. Well it was about three hours before the game, and one hour before I got through with work. All of a sudden my phone rings, and it was my mother-in-law "wondering" if I wanted a couple of free view box tickets and a parking pass, for that nights Ranger game. I couldn't have been more excited, much less believe my luck. After I got off work , and picked up the tickets, I raced home to get ...

Number of words: 530 | Number of pages: 2

Creative Writing: The Drive

... I just wasn't happy there. Everyone, including my family, (who by the way, all moved back south), said I had everything going for me. I, on the other hand, did not feel that way. There were hundreds of reasons why I should have stayed, carried on, but it only took a few significant reasons to abandon my so called perfect life in Yuma, Arizona. I remember driving, looking out of the window at the mountains and clay colored rocks. I realized just how beautiful it all was. Again, my thoughts turned back to my life. The man I thought I woul ...

Number of words: 1802 | Number of pages: 7

Creative Writing: An Unforgivable Choice

... cruel. ”Who told you that?” Lucinda asked. ”Mum” Jason said. “Well it's okay as long as you're with me” she assured. The ticket collector came towards them and Jason closed his eyes, waiting for something bad to happen. Jason heard the cruel man ask Lucinda to see her ticket and then Lucinda said “my stepbrother is under six years old”. The train stopped again and almost every body hurried out. “Why are you in the train and where's your m other?” Lucinda asked. “My mother said that I was old enough to take care of my self ...

Number of words: 2180 | Number of pages: 8

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